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hey everyone sorry that I haven't updated for a long time. The whole Jess thing has got to stop. Have all of us not already told you that he is bad news??? if not then I will say it again JESS IS BAD NEWS!!!!! I may not know him but does this sound familiar "actions speak louder then words" hmmm I think that sums that topic up.
Yay emily has her drivers licsence, and megan may have it today. I don't know if she has it yet or not. But anywhoooo. Dancing is becoming tiring and dangures for my knees, they tell me that I should stop during thanksgiving break but I don't know if I can. If you guys see me dancing please stop me because my knees need the rest. After christmas I am getting my pointe shoes which I have to go to spokane for and get them profesionally fit and that alone is expensive having the shoes coming up to more then $60!!
I FINALLY HAVE A GOOD GRADE IN BIOLOGY!!!! I have a B. I was soooo excited that I called teddy right when I got home. But this week has been hard for people have told me things that are extremly horrific. I promised them that I would tell no one but that is extremly hard for I feel as if I am lieing to a few of my best friends by not telling them, and it's killing me. But I shan't tell anyone, not even the grave.
I couldn't sleep last night and I found this on quizilla.
Mary Bell. At the ripe old age of 10 you strangled a neighbor boy, afterwhich you carved your initals into his skin. At his funreal you laughed. Your next victim was a 3 year old. You pushed him off the roof, resulting in a broken skull. After he was found you went to his mothers house and asked to see him, she replied tha t he was dead. You smiled brightly and said 'Oh, I know he's dead. I wanted to see him in his coffin."
Marquis Da Sade. Even stripped of exaggerations, Your real life was as dramatic and as tragic as a cautionary tale. Born to an ancient and noble house, you were married (against your wishes) to a middle-class heiress for money, caused scandals with prostitutes and with your sister-in-law, thus enraging your mother-in-law, who had you imprisoned under a lettre de cachet for 14 years until the Revolution freed you. Amphibian, protean, charming, you became a Revolutionary, miraculously escaping the guillotine during the Terror, only to be arrested later for publishing your erotic novels. You spent your final 12 years in the insane asylum at Charenton, where you caused another scandal by directing plays using inmates and professional actors. You died there in 1814, virtually in the arms of your teenage mistress.
Vlad the Impaler. The man behind the legend of Dracula. You hanged your victims, stretched them on the rack, burned them at the stake, boiled them alive, but mostly impaled them. Most of your killings were politically targeted but sometimes you killed just because you were bored. Your "reign of terror" lasted from 1456 to 1462. Estimated numbers of victims vary between 30,000 and more than 100,000.
Elizabeth Bathory. (The bloodcountess) Legend tells us that you, this very rich, beautiful and high born woman tortured and murdered some 650 young women and bathed in their warm blood to keep yourself beautiful. In some stories, it is said you have drank thier blood as well. You were a sexual sadist on a grand scale.
Jack the Ripper. Yours were some of the most brutal murders recorded in history--yet your case is still to this day unsolved. You came from out of the fog, killed violently and quickly and disappeared without a trace. Then for no apparent reason, you satisfy your blood lust with ever-increasing ferocity, culminating in the near destruction of your final victim, and then you vanish from the scene forever. The perfect ingredients for the perennial thriller.
well those are SOME of the strangest ones that I found. Oh my goodness a 10 year old. I I I I uh yea that's uhmmmm yea. Interesting, well I'll type later and someone call me please I miss you all!!!!
Yay emily has her drivers licsence, and megan may have it today. I don't know if she has it yet or not. But anywhoooo. Dancing is becoming tiring and dangures for my knees, they tell me that I should stop during thanksgiving break but I don't know if I can. If you guys see me dancing please stop me because my knees need the rest. After christmas I am getting my pointe shoes which I have to go to spokane for and get them profesionally fit and that alone is expensive having the shoes coming up to more then $60!!
I FINALLY HAVE A GOOD GRADE IN BIOLOGY!!!! I have a B. I was soooo excited that I called teddy right when I got home. But this week has been hard for people have told me things that are extremly horrific. I promised them that I would tell no one but that is extremly hard for I feel as if I am lieing to a few of my best friends by not telling them, and it's killing me. But I shan't tell anyone, not even the grave.
I couldn't sleep last night and I found this on quizilla.
Mary Bell. At the ripe old age of 10 you strangled a neighbor boy, afterwhich you carved your initals into his skin. At his funreal you laughed. Your next victim was a 3 year old. You pushed him off the roof, resulting in a broken skull. After he was found you went to his mothers house and asked to see him, she replied tha t he was dead. You smiled brightly and said 'Oh, I know he's dead. I wanted to see him in his coffin."
Marquis Da Sade. Even stripped of exaggerations, Your real life was as dramatic and as tragic as a cautionary tale. Born to an ancient and noble house, you were married (against your wishes) to a middle-class heiress for money, caused scandals with prostitutes and with your sister-in-law, thus enraging your mother-in-law, who had you imprisoned under a lettre de cachet for 14 years until the Revolution freed you. Amphibian, protean, charming, you became a Revolutionary, miraculously escaping the guillotine during the Terror, only to be arrested later for publishing your erotic novels. You spent your final 12 years in the insane asylum at Charenton, where you caused another scandal by directing plays using inmates and professional actors. You died there in 1814, virtually in the arms of your teenage mistress.
Vlad the Impaler. The man behind the legend of Dracula. You hanged your victims, stretched them on the rack, burned them at the stake, boiled them alive, but mostly impaled them. Most of your killings were politically targeted but sometimes you killed just because you were bored. Your "reign of terror" lasted from 1456 to 1462. Estimated numbers of victims vary between 30,000 and more than 100,000.
Elizabeth Bathory. (The bloodcountess) Legend tells us that you, this very rich, beautiful and high born woman tortured and murdered some 650 young women and bathed in their warm blood to keep yourself beautiful. In some stories, it is said you have drank thier blood as well. You were a sexual sadist on a grand scale.
Jack the Ripper. Yours were some of the most brutal murders recorded in history--yet your case is still to this day unsolved. You came from out of the fog, killed violently and quickly and disappeared without a trace. Then for no apparent reason, you satisfy your blood lust with ever-increasing ferocity, culminating in the near destruction of your final victim, and then you vanish from the scene forever. The perfect ingredients for the perennial thriller.
well those are SOME of the strangest ones that I found. Oh my goodness a 10 year old. I I I I uh yea that's uhmmmm yea. Interesting, well I'll type later and someone call me please I miss you all!!!!