I've never been much of a man to settle. Take less than what I want? Are you serious? I take more than I could ever have use for. Why would anyone be surprised when I look over Santa Carla from the bluff at all those pretty twinkling lights, knowing that underneath them all is another walking body just waiting to die? Knowing, deep down, that I ( Read more... )

They finally did it.

As it was already expressed in my personal journal, I don't know if I should weep or squeal just because. I have always said that this movie should remain untouched when it was discovered that they were pushing for a sequel many years ago. It was only a matter of time ( Read more... )

This will be better than before.

Is this a joke? Heh heh ( Read more... )

Tags and replies will be scarce for the next few days because the beginning of the Holidays are finally here! I plan to spend it to the fullest with my family and relax. If the opportunity opens, I may be able to do a quick reply and write here and there, but don't be expecting much.

To intothedrknight and jon_r_meyers -- David hasn't forgotten his threads. He'll be back ( Read more... )

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not_headvamp's LJ stalker is jon_r_meyers!jon_r_meyers is stalking you because your LiveJournal is just SO damned interesting. They are also mentally deranged!

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I would lie if I said I was surprised by the results.

( And under here you get the most KICKASS Lost Boys video EVER created. *mun squeal* )

Now that I think about it, I've discovered that there's many roads besides the pavement ones that weave across this cocoon of a country. A revelation, I had once upon a time, educated me that the word 'road' can be defined as any predestined path on which something travels. An easy way to get from point A to point B. Then comes road construction, ( Read more... )

Just wanted to wish everyone a Happy All Hallows' Eve from your friendly neighborhood Lost Boy.

Me and Thorn have decided to do some partying of our own tonight. Be sure to watch your head if you hear something screeching in the air above you.

The season of summer is often associated with the sun. You spend warm afternoons on the beach, hanging out with your friends, trying to soak up all the warmth you can so you can have that perfect tan for when night falls upon Santa Carla. To be specific, I've only had seventeen of those. Seventeen summers. Now my life is forever swallowed by ( Read more... )