Krankenhaus

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Blondes Mädchen? *zögerlich lache*
Jemand hat sich attakiert. In der Innenstadt.
Weißt du nicht mehr? *lächelnd seine Hand nehme*

  

"Why do you smoke so damn fast?" I asked. She looked at me and smiled widely, and such a wide smile on her narrow face might have looked goofy were it not for the unimpeachably elegant green in her eyes. She smile with all the delight of a kid on Christmas morning and said, "Ya'll smoke to enjoy it. I smoke to die."

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[Wärst du bloß bei Mercedes geblieben xD
Selbst Quinns Freundinnen wollten dich umbringen ]

         
                             I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
                      I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
                                            Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
                             There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!

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// was ? attackiert ? und wer zum teufel ist dieses mädchen ? //
*meine hand wegziehe *
Oh ehm ...
Nein ich glaube ich erinnere mich nicht an eine Attacke ...
Kannst du mir mehr darber erzählen ? 

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[xD]

 

Hold up, could we all just get real here for a second? I hear that Rachel has a bit of a schnoz. I mean I wouldn't
know because like Medusa I try to avoid eye contact with her. But can we all just stop lying about how there
aren't things we don't want to change about ourselves? I'm sure that Sam has been at the doctor's office and
riffled through pamphlets on mouth reductions. I'll bet Artie's thought about getting his legs removed since he's
not really using them anyway. And I'm definitely sure Tina has looked into getting an eye de-slanting. «

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*etws überrascht bin*
Santana hat dir eins mit 'nem Backstein übergezogen und ist abgehauen.
*ihn fragend ansehe* Sam... Weißt du überhaupt wer ich bin? *besorgt und ängstlich*

[Was haben wir alle gelacht Syd xD]

  

"Why do you smoke so damn fast?" I asked. She looked at me and smiled widely, and such a wide smile on her narrow face might have looked goofy were it not for the unimpeachably elegant green in her eyes. She smile with all the delight of a kid on Christmas morning and said, "Ya'll smoke to enjoy it. I smoke to die."

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[hahahhaha ]

    

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[hää?! quinn woher weißt du das?]

 

Hold up, could we all just get real here for a second? I hear that Rachel has a bit of a schnoz. I mean I wouldn't
know because like Medusa I try to avoid eye contact with her. But can we all just stop lying about how there
aren't things we don't want to change about ourselves? I'm sure that Sam has been at the doctor's office and
riffled through pamphlets on mouth reductions. I'll bet Artie's thought about getting his legs removed since he's
not really using them anyway. And I'm definitely sure Tina has looked into getting an eye de-slanting. «

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[ Quinn weiß alles ]

         
                             I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
                      I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
                                            Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
                             There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!

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[Was mischt ihr euch hier eigentlich ein?! ]

  

"Why do you smoke so damn fast?" I asked. She looked at me and smiled widely, and such a wide smile on her narrow face might have looked goofy were it not for the unimpeachably elegant green in her eyes. She smile with all the delight of a kid on Christmas morning and said, "Ya'll smoke to enjoy it. I smoke to die."

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[Wir haben eben Langeweile Ich freu mich einfach,
dass Santana ihn - wegen dir - niedergeschlagen hat
Ich frag mich die ganze Zeit: Wieso? Santana! Wieso? ]

         
                             I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
                      I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
                                            Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
                             There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!