Post by damn, muddafuggaz ! on Oct 14, 2011 3:36:12 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 366x; height: 190px; padding: 10px; background-color: #f8f8f8; border-left: #0a0a05 20px solid;] swing life away. nobody was murdered due to a sex scandal or drug overdose. the only ghosts you're gonna see are in your imagination, and the only skeletons are the ones hiding deep in the back of your closet. well, as far as we know, that is. this quaint little town is just full of secrets. one learns to keep their mouth shut about the things they want under lock and key in a place where your business is always a whisper on someone's lips. craver falls is a nice little place just outside the city life of craver, new york. sitting somewhere in between drinkin sweet tea real slow on a porch swing blessed by summer breeze and those fast cars, six inch high heels and those dirty politicians. most of the people who are born here, grow up here and raise their own kids. and while some get out, a hell of a lot of them somehow find their way back. after all, there's no place like home. this template was made exclusively for swing life away by oh so coopernatural ! @ caution |
