He sharpens his tongue on her mouth,
Steals the warmth from her skin
So fast it burns
As she melts from sand to glass,
He knows, he knows
That he doesn't deserve her
And the things he took
Will be like oil on his hands

Ugh, I hate being sick. It is SUCH a wet blanket on my social life and I HATE being behind in school. It's such an aweful feeling knowing you have allot of work to do. Plus, I feel like I'm missing out on having fun. Thumbs down. AND, I've been drinking like a fiend so that's really annoying ( Read more... )

...And I really should. I have a detention tomorrow. ( Thnx a bunch Steve-o! )Richie made me fill out his so I became intrigued and now I made one for myself. Take about 1 minute an click 5-6 words that describe me so I can find something else to toy with on the computer now that I don't have a MySpace. Leave a comment

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1. Hi, my name is ( Read more... )

Your Life: The SoundtrackOpening credits:'Sweet Virginia' - Gomez Waking up:'Oh You Pretty Things' - Bowie Average day:'Doing The Unstuck' - The Cure First date:'Teenage Wristband' - The Twilight Singers Falling in love:'This Charming Man' - The Smiths Love scene:'Tear You Apart' - She Wants Revenge Fight scene:'Joyless Euphoria' - Vendetta Red ( Read more... )

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“CUPID, n. The so-called god of love. This bastard creation of a barbarous fancy was no doubt inflicted upon mythology for the sins of its deities. Of all unbeautiful and inappropriate conceptions this is the most reasonless and offensive. The notion of symbolizing sexual love by a semisexless babe, and comparing the pains of passion to the wounds ( Read more... )

Dear girl who calls me her friend,

1. What did you do in 2006 that you'd never done before ( Read more... )