ProcrastinationWell, I'll be near a phone tonight (Saturday) until one a.m., so give me a call or something to take my mind off it. If you need my new number, I'll gladly give it to you... and... OHMYGODIMDYING!!
Acid reflux WILL kill me if I don't first >_<;;
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In the Centre, Cast AsideA true story of childhood and how a hatred toward Society developed.In the Centre, Cast Aside
There's a time where we all find ourselves in the centre. Always. But why is it that I resent it so much? I'll tell you why. In a time upon once, I was very briefly in the centre. It was an honest mistake, I promise. I didn't mean for it to happen. Honestly! I've always kept to myself all alone in the safety and seclusion of my own, personal corner My safe harbour has always been kind to me. Well, except once. Apparently, I did something so appalling that it forever set the standard
by ~MissingYouMore
Ghoulish GrinMorbid, Twisted, Dreaming, Screaming. The things I see when I close my eyes. A world of my own, Lit by true Terror's flame. Cold as ice. Morbid, Twisted, Dreaming, Screaming. Black flowing robes, Stands Death himself. I bow to him. He places his chilled, bony hand on my shoulder. "Child? Why are you here bowing to me?" Simple. The Fates have led me home. I belong nowhere else. My Ghoulish Grin, Rejected elsewhere. It has brought me here. Morbid, Twisted, Dreaming, Screaming. &nbGhoulish Grin
by ~MissingYouMore
Looking BackWhen I look back on better times, I think about everything. It's all so clear to me. These fond, fond memories..... They are all that I have. The only thing that I have. Sometimes when the world is darker and colder, we look on to these memories for light and warmth as one would light a match. That small, small flame is significant. It can light a large, warming fire. That fire symbolizes our memories. It warms us even when we're chilled to the bone.Looking Back
I lit my match. Unfortunately enough, the fire dies down sometimes. True as the saying goes, "it is better
by ~MissingYouMore
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:Deja Vu:I feel the sand in my eyes, I feel it crunching between my teeth and I could taste it on my tongue. The kids are laughing and jeering while I am mourning. A playground full of elementary kids is supposed to be an innocent scene. Not one of bigotry and hate, but I have quickly found out that people, even young kids, are cruel. I’ve always known that I’m not like the normal child and apparently I am weak and frail and; therefore, am the butt of everything.:Deja Vu:
I try to push myself off the ground but feel a shoe on the small of my back hindering me from getting up. I didn’
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- Current Residence: Pegasus' Castle o.o
- Interests: Tormenting teachers (heh heh), The Arts, Philosophy, The little things in life
- Favourite movie: Beauty and the Beast, Nosferatu
- Favourite band or musician: Voltaire
- Favourite genre of music: Metal. Pretty much anything that's not pop, rap, or that damn hippity-hop music!
- Favourite artist: biglou323
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe, LoveDestructive
- Operating System: Nintendo Wii, my computer crashed =O
- MP3 player of choice: If it stores music, I don't care ;]
- Shell of choice: The imaginary one growing on my back..much like a parasite
- Wallpaper of choice: Domo-Kun!
- Skin of choice: That is so rascist of you!
- Favourite game: The one where I kick your ass!
- Favourite gaming platform: Nintendo 64!!!!
- Favourite cartoon character: Maximillion Pegasus J. Crawford ^o^
- Personal Quote: "Duck on a Stick"
- Tools of the Trade: Mah Imaaginaaatiooon
- Email: queen_of_gamez@yahoo.com
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YOU PUNKS BETTER STOP SEXUALY HURASSING DADDY'S LITTLE GIRL!
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Please don't let me fall asleep,
For the boogie man will creep,
Through my window in my room,
Stab me with a broken broom.
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YOU PUNKS BETTER STOP SEXUALY HURASSING DADDY'S LITTLE GIRL!
remember that bet during school we had where i wasn`t aloud sugar and everyday at the lunch table you guys kept saying i look pale and sick... ^.^ weeeeeelllllllll now you havee somehing to look forward to on your birthday cause i`m going 2 starting on your birthday redo that bet hehehe
You know I hate them and I hope you die from withdrawal symptoms
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Please don't let me fall asleep,
For the boogie man will creep,
Through my window in my room,
Stab me with a broken broom.
does that mean your saying i should do it
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Please don't let me fall asleep,
For the boogie man will creep,
Through my window in my room,
Stab me with a broken broom.
Thank you so much for the fave!
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