so my phone completely died on me. It was just kinda Blah like before but now its officially dead.
I will hopefully be getting a MotoCliq by the end of the week.
Cross your fingers.
Adios.


The Star Gazing FestivalThe Star Gazing FestivalThe Star Gazing Festival
By Ariel D
Description: SANDSIBS fic. The Sibs have made chunin, and Kankuro thinks Gaara should celebrate by attending the summer star gazing festival. Brotherly love. Set post-Sasuke Retrieval and pre-Shippuuden.
Disclaimer: Gaara, Kankuro, and the Naruto-verse are copyrighted by Masashi Kishimoto and Weekly Shonen Jump. I am making no profit; this is just for fun.
A/N: Not Sandcest. Brotherly love and vaguely hurt/comfort. Written for the Summer Fun contest on Club-K
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"A feeling of sadness and longing that is not akin to pain, and resembles sorrow only as the mist resembles the rain." ~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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"A feeling of sadness and longing that is not akin to pain, and resembles sorrow only as the mist resembles the rain." ~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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"A feeling of sadness and longing that is not akin to pain, and resembles sorrow only as the mist resembles the rain." ~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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The sirens are laughing underneath you skullXYour thoughts are turning dull, callous cold. Yesterday you gave your burden a name.
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"It's insanely gleeful...This record is like running around a field of flowers with a butcher knife."
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"A feeling of sadness and longing that is not akin to pain, and resembles sorrow only as the mist resembles the rain." ~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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The sirens are laughing underneath you skullXYour thoughts are turning dull, callous cold. Yesterday you gave your burden a name.
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"It's insanely gleeful...This record is like running around a field of flowers with a butcher knife."
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The sirens are laughing underneath you skullXYour thoughts are turning dull, callous cold. Yesterday you gave your burden a name.
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"It's insanely gleeful...This record is like running around a field of flowers with a butcher knife."
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