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Marisol: YOU DID! >.< What the hell do you want from me.... *Mutters* I kissed you...
Marisol: Yes, now leave me alone! Go talk to your liar of a girlfriend!
Marisol: He's the idiot that thinks my mother is Alive! I would never call my mistress an idiot! (OHHHH-$
Marisol: Sam is my little Angelito, and she wants this too.
Marisol: I would never leave hell! That place and this hospital is my home! I don't know anywhere else!
Marisol: MY MOTHER IS DEAD YOU IDIOT! She left us on the streets, to die. I was the stupid little girl that made my life a living hell by playing...
Marisol: Veronica...It's all a stupid lie he's telling....Just knock....
Marisol: *Injects herself and Sam with human emotion potions, and hums* Never again, I won't lose you...
Marisol: GET THE HELL OUT! *Starts crying* IM CLAUSTRAPHOBIC! *Runs into the room with Sam, locking all locks and shuts all the windows and starts...
Marisol: ** Benjimin, Please, just listen to me....My mother is protecting my sister...My real sister...I don't want to be lost without her......
I soon become thirteen, with the little dolly from sixth grade on my shelf. It's not to long before I don't want to sleep in the dark by myself....
Marisol: *Sews her arm* I'm doing what my mother wants for her youngest daughter to keep her safe! Since when did you become my wife!?
Marisol: *Grabs his arm, taking him out of the room and shuts the door behind me* Shh...Benjimin...
I am, I dont have hard core criticizing skills.
As a younger child, I always enjoyed dolls. My brown, curly hair would bounce as I looked at the porcelain dolls, and their beautifully painted...
OH NOES!
I lead a pretty normal life.... With all the coolio friends I have. Most of them anyway. Some just like to piss me off and pretend they didn't...
>.> This is poorly written.