☼~RPer's Anonymous - A Support Group for the Hopelessly RP Addicted~☼

[equinehugger3]

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You think right, Miss Ducky!

Help me!

RESIST!

And shaddup, DL2399.

Ahah.



I will lurk ruthlessly through Dennis's party, though. How could I not?

 

[DuckyGurl]

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RESIST!

And shaddup, DL2399.

Ahah.



I will lurk ruthlessly through Dennis's party, though. How could I not?

I do that too.

 

[chickendiva25]

Hey, to take your mind off of the party, how about we talk art?

I've been sketching alot lately, and taking up some art "classes" Okay, not classes, but I've been using books to help me improve my horse drawings and human faces.

 

[equinehugger3]

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Sounds good!

Have any pictures?

I do that a lot, too.

My mom has a ton, but most are for pastels, so I usually have to go to the library.

 

[chickendiva25]

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Sounds good!

Have any pictures?

I do that a lot, too.

My mom has a ton, but most are for pastels, so I usually have to go to the library.

Well, not quite yet.

I haven't had much time to draw lately, so I can't really scan anything.

 

[equinehugger3]

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Sounds good!

Have any pictures?

I do that a lot, too.

My mom has a ton, but most are for pastels, so I usually have to go to the library.

Well, not quite yet.

I haven't had much time to draw lately, so I can't really scan anything.

Yeah, same here.

 

[equinehugger3]

Musn't... RP... Augh! Jude and Dennis are set up perfectly for MT, but I must resist...

 

[chickendiva25]

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Don't! Don't give in, even if I want you to!

 

[equinehugger3]

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Don't! Don't give in, even if I want you to!

Bridget urged Windy (AKA Second Wind) into a brisk lope, leaning forward in the saddle. The ends of her slit reins flapped in the wind, as did her hair.



Now it's out of me.

I'll TRY to satisfy myself with writing.

 

[chickendiva25]

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Don't! Don't give in, even if I want you to!

Bridget urged Windy (AKA Second Wind) into a brisk lope, leaning forward in the saddle. The ends of her slit reins flapped in the wind, as did her hair.



Now it's out of me.

I'll TRY to satisfy myself with writing.