Typographical laziness was slowly destroying our culture, according to Lexa and her pals. Inexactitude was death.
Tally turned away. Five minutes was suddenly too long to stand here, eyes burning, unable to cry.
Let others wage war. You, lucky Austria, shall marry.
I'm Tally Youngblood. Make me pretty." -Tally Youngblood
To everyone who loves a long-secret romance, revealed at last.
Dude, I just watched you climb up a f*cking building!-Lace