[une] Starting overI'm starting over with a less emo me. :]
yeahhh..thats all i have to say
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CongradulationsOh it's such a tragedyCongradulations
handled with the best kind of rationality
Don't try to pry me from this bond
This reacurring reality
But my intentions are to hurt
Asphyxiated by what I've learnt
Congradulations, you broke a heart
And I'm heartbroken and inert
by ~TheErikaness
What Do You Feel?Tap tap, scribble scribbleWhat Do You Feel?
What could a pen possibly write of me. The person in the chair won't stop though. A clipboard and a piece of paper is in her hand. Paper, vulnerable paper. Her figure is broad, however her fingers are slender as they apply pressure around the tips on the pen. Her attire is formal, to seem professional. Oh but what do I care of professional. She wears thick-rimmed black glasses, made of plastic, it seems. Pure black, like the smoke rising from that house a few months ago...
"I'm here to help you."
I stay taciturn. How could she possibly understand? The grip of the lighter in you
by ~TheErikaness
The Boombox Generation"You will address me as 'sir', if I may beg your pardon."The Boombox Generation
That statement lingered in the air moments after it had been said. The pitter patter of footsteps through puddles was emphasized in the awkward silence. Cold, damp air surrounded them in the feeling one often finds after rainfall. The scene was painted gray and two shaded characters walked along a neighborhood street in somewhat of a hurry. Nickolai Dominique Aves walked in a gliding manner, though this ability was probably exagerrated by the particular raincoat he was wearing. And with this very walk he managed to escort his guest, Allison Reeves, to a comfortable home on
by ~TheErikaness
Kaleidoscope Rabbit HoleTick tock, goes the clock and round and round with the hand I go Time flies, passing by Into my kaleidoscope rabbit holeKaleidoscope Rabbit Hole
As I will, I take my pill And off I go to wonderland! From vulnerable small, I grow tall So dear Duchess, what's the moral?
Like the cheshire cats smile, it doesn't fade for a while Not until the rest of me disappears first Off with my head, the Queen said For acting as Tweedle dee dum would
Like a kiss goodbye, I fall from the sky Back to the tortuous roads and the Mad Hatters jokes But yet I persist, find my soul that
by ~TheErikaness
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- Favourite band or musician: have loads...ask me for them
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here's a song I wrote about you::
Pasta, Pasta
Italiano
Spaghetti!
hehehe
mine is::
nachos, nachos
Mexicana
Tacos!
and tim's is simialr to urs ((u guys make me sick))
Pizza, pizza
Italiano
meataball!
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I <3 Zombies :: Go Find A Cheerleader and Saw Her Legs Off ::
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Watch the blood run down her face, but dont take notice. Watch the blood run down her arms, please dont take notice.
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"Everything always works out in musicals. In the real world,
nothing ever works out and the only people who burst into
song are the hopelessly deranged" Drowsy Chaperone
Have some deviantHEART
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Why yes, I will have a Nazi muffin!
~Me
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Why yes, I will have a Nazi muffin!
~Me
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arkratirma <---This women is fricken awesome. and she's my sibling~!
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