The strangeness has become a disease
In a dreary ghetto
Where strong men once laid comfortably in there own vomit.
We meet again

Grow up people. I don't know when it became socially acceptable to be an un intelligent, un educated, mal nourished, angry son of a bitch; but it need's to stop.

If you talk like a Gangster - Your Not Cool
If you do drugs - Your Not Cool
If your in a Gang - Your Not Cool
If you say "Hella" - Your Not Cool
If all you do all day is drink and smoke ( Read more... )

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Brilliant! The boy is brilliant.

He fills me with delight and like a genius, he is ignorant of what he does.

I have never met anyone who can touch my body with there mind, not like he does.

♥

I made amends with a former enemy.

I had been trying to make amends with her for the last three years, but ever time I tried she’d walk away or find some way in avoiding me.

She found my myspace and sent me this:

hey elsa I know you have to remember me
Kelly pare
man that name isn’t forgettable.
I hope your doing well and I just wanted to say ( Read more... )

I’m sure that many of you feel the same way I do, maybe not. I’ve always found it incredibly hard to express myself, and more than often I misrepresent myself. I’ve been in a strange mood lately, I feel a little disconnected from the world. Like I’m different. Don’t get me wrong I love being different; I take a lot of pride in being unique and ( Read more... )

Christmas was boring........I spent most of the day alone in my room. My half sister told me (Yes, I have a half sister in fact I have 3 half sisters) she hears voices and the voices told her that "one of her sisters will die if she does not make amends with a higher power."

This voice also told her that "when one of her sisters sleeps at night she ( Read more... )

I have a new boyfriend and his name is Yasha ♥

I think he's something special. I hope I'm right this time.

In a world where fashion and physical appearance is weighed with great importance. In a world where only the mute icon is considered beautiful. Do yourselves a favor and refuse to compare yourself to the magazine pages, refuse to indulge in the ugliness of fashion; an industry which built it’s empire on an ugliness so unbearable it is forced to ( Read more... )

Such a pretty boy, with such a pretty smile. And as I predicted being human has taken the best of me, for in every person there is a tug of the heart strings and a nerve that answers to the vibration of beauty ( Read more... )