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Ok so I've been wanting this since I was about, 11. I don't know why, but I have. and after six long years of patient waiting, it finally pays off. I got my nose pierced tonight. And did it hurt! Like a mofo. Sweet ninja, I almost cried. But it doesn't hurt now so I'm okay. And it looks really really good.
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A/N: for some reason I'm not very pleased with the outcome of my stuff. I mean, I enjoy writing and it gives me a sense of release, but I feel as though I'm not working up to my full potential and that frustrates me. I just can't bring myself to, though. I'm scared of what would happen if I let my emotions run rampant out through my fingers.
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Bee tee double you.
I love hate mail.
It makes me feel so wonderful inside.
I have a fucking brain. Maybe you should get one so you don't have to swear to insult people. -
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A/N: As much as I'd like to flog my subjects profusely in an attempt to vent my rage, I have decided to write something a little more civilized, hoping that it will bring a little more peace to my troubled thoughts. I'm trying. I'm trying so hard, but it's not coming out right.
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All I need is another piece. I promise.
A burning in his chest, a restlessness that could only be pacified by one substance. He thought it ironic, for he had originally scoffed at the idea of one body being solely dependent on one thing, and yet here he was, fiending for that one substance, that thing that nothing else could ever replace in his mind ( Read more... ) -
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okay, random note. I was listening to this song on my shoddy computer headphones and the bass was screwed up and softer in one ear, and frustrated, I smacked that ear, and now it's all better. Amazing.
Anyways, this song = Skillet = life.
I hate feeling like this
I’m so tired of trying to fight this
I’m asleep and all I dream of
Is waking to you
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A/N: this is important. this is the first of the two-parter I couldn't put into one entry. So read this one first.
He sat bolt upright in bed, covered in sweat and breathing hard. His dreams were getting more and more frequent and if he wasn't careful, he knew he'd go insane.
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Ahhh, I need a notebook to keep all of my ideas in. I can't find one shortie that I want to show to someone, and now I have to look in my hard notebooks. What a pain in the bum. -
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The room looked the same, smelled the same as when he was here yesterday, but immediately he could tell that something was strikingly different.
He wasn't alone this time; two other people already occupied the room. One was her, the girl, but instead of seeing her as he had imagined, calm and composed as she sat writing at her desk, she was standing ( Read more... )