In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place: and in the sky
The larks still bravely singing fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.

We are the dead: Short days ago,
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved: and now we lie
In Flanders fields!

Take up our quarrel with the foe
To you, from failing hands, we throw
The torch: be yours to hold it high
If ye break faith with us who die,
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields

Hello there *waves wing* Im Liam Petersen, and this is my lovely sister/friend Stacy *nuzzles her ear and she just snoozes away* Shes tired from our tickle war before hand but good afternoon everyone, or morning or evening, I have school now so no contacting me from 8:00am-4:10pm and my job time us 5pm-9pm and i go to bed at 10:00pm. I thought posting this would help all of you who enjoy contacting me when I'm going to sleep, but yes I am indeed Liam, i do roleplay but not as much, because everyone who i RPed with either has changed the way they do things or you've continuously did something to me to agrivate me. But there are now rules, one that you cannot be adding me souly for roleplay, i dont care what you say, theres a thing that i believe in called personal investment, which means you need to actually interact with me to gain my trust to RP, two you cannot inject reality into roleplay, doesnt mean you cannot ask questions it just means you cannot go after i say *red blood turns blue as it hits the ground* and you cant go and say "(Well why? That makes no sense)" this is roleplay its our world to create and everything is possible. You cannot be pervy, not like in RP you can look in on a girl, thats ok but when you ask to have sex then go and get violent when she says no, thats too far, you also cannot be an ass about me saying no pervy ERP because I'm not feeling good (either I'm not up to it, I'm sick or I'm depressed)