Loosing my mind over hereLose.Loosing my mind over here3 months ago in Personal More Like This
You do not loose your keys, you lose your keys.
You loose your pimp hand when you need to smack some sense into a bitch (which I've had to refrain from more than once).
And while I'm ranting about correct spelling,
I do not breath air, I breathe air.
His breath stinks.
I can't breathe because his breath stinks.
I live and breathe ponies.
That there thing that's theirs is over there. Because they're smart.
You're smart when your grammar says so.
Fluffy Itacest Request- Tissues and Italian WineLovino wasn't sure what to do with his evening. It had been about a month since his longtime boyfriend, Antonio, had broken up with him. He hadn't quite gotten over the abrupt break up yet, and things hadn't been made better by the impromptu World Conference a day before. The poor Southern Italian had been seated directly across from the Spaniard and his new boyfriend, the Wine Basta- er, Francis, suffering through all the useless, uncalled for flirting. Needless to say, Lovi was not at his happiest. At least Feli's not here, he thought to himself with a sigh.Fluffy Itacest Request- Tissues and Italian Wine2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Things were getting a little more stressful for Romano. Being around his brother was getting harder than it used to be. It wasn't because lovable little Feliciano was annoying (though he was on occasion) or anything of that sort. No, it was for a completely different reason. Lately, the North of Italy was having a strange effect on his older brother. Lovino couldn't remain near Feliciano for too long, or else, he bec