well i love anime, music, mangas, facebook, the mall, hot topic, fye its a movie music video game and anime place and book stores im not emo but i guess i act like one sens plp call me emo alot. my RL best friends are Will and Brooke. other RL friends laurin, Annie, Malykite, Josh, Emily, Nate, cheesie, mykaela, page, zach, brandon, andrew, victoria, jeremy, erik, robert, trey, austin, nick, another austin, another josh, brian, ernest, tyler, mat, a different will oh and my child hood imaginray friend zero. theres alot more but i dont want to put them down. Best MAL friends Mystic-chan, Kagome, Hikari dawn, Radeon, Orahime, Red Butterfly, Zero, Jackie. likes: friends, Guitars, Money, Girls, god if i feel like he loves me. Dislikes: my parents, Bitches, and if there being raceist Red Necks. im a loving person, pationt, and ill do any thing for my friends, and girls are precios and even though i love them i dont cheat or play with them, i wont let any body hurt the plp i care aboute and if u piss me off u better watch out wich is only wen u beat up or mess with my friends feelings or emotions and only if my friends dont want me to i wont do anything. ill do any thing for a girl dont know why i just do.
POEMS BY ME
Being put to use
Judge me world and throw me in hell or heaven or if you see fit in the deep empty ness of space. Just put me to use for the people I love.
Help for an EMO
I am alone again. What should I do with all my emotions should I bring them upon my self or upon others? For I am shivering in the darkness, shall I die with pride or live in an empty life? You are my guardian, guide me to the light and bring me out of this darkness or you can decide to just leave me behind and just let me live in despair and sadness. I will always wonder if I will die happy or sad in the end.
Juliet 1
For me to love is for me to hurt for the only one I love is my Juliet.
Juliet 2
I will search for you my Juliet till I die and, as my heart will be in pain for you Juliet I shall search.
Help
If I need help please encourage me, if I need Strength please lend me a hand, if I need love please be with me, if I need friendship please stay beside me, if I am tired just pull the trigger.
Bla Bla Love
My love for you is the love that you only feel once in your life when your lips touch another’s for the first when you taste the sweetness of that persons lips and feel there skin as warm as summer on yours when you cant help but blush and sweat, and your heart is pounding in your chest and the only words u can think of are I love you.
DIE
My heart is filled with hatred and pain because of you. The internal bleeding I suffer is all because you ripped my heart in two. The only thing I feel for you now, is the death of you and that I should be the one who drags you to hell.
Storm
I sit in the grass watching the clouds. Slowly but truly they turn black, the thunder is roaring, the lightning striking. Before I knew it, the rain was pouring. I don’t really know it but I am dead I am slowly wasting away on the ground but it doesn’t feel like I am dead for I am still watching the beautiful clouds.
LIL DAISY
I am the moon flouting in the sky, as one night went by something new appeared a beautiful lil daisy. Yet I loved that daisy’s sweetness, I could not help the lil daisy. But as I went down the sun came up and gave the lil daisy what it wanted. The shining sun might not care for that lil daisy like I do but I can only hurt the lil daisy, and in the end I would rather see that lil daisy smiling and happy with the sun than be with me and crying. So ill keep living my life watching the lil daisy until the end when my brightness goes out and I
am no more.
Dark clouds in my heart (1st night)
I can hear the clouds rolling around in my heart, the rain falling on the ground, the lightning strikes the thunder roars my emotions stir and rage appears. The taping on your window isn’t a branch it’s the shadow of me in your head. The broken glass on the floor shows my rage, tonight you die with a knife in your back and your throat slit bleeding out your pain, and in the end your dead on the ground. With your heart in my hand and the smile on my face, the last tumbling cloud in my heart is lifted and so ends the 1st night.
Words in my head, the aftermath (2nd night)
I can hear her screams in my head the words she spoke before her end. Today I told myself I would never kill again but what a rush I felt when she laid dead. I fear that this makes me happy and so I want to do it again but still I fear the consequences, for in my head I still hear her screams. Regrettably in the end I cannot stop it just brings me too much joy so my preparations are made and my trap is set, tomorrow is the end for this poor man. So ends of the 2nd night.
A SWEET STORY
A Girl And A Guy Were Speeding Over 100 MPH On A Motorcycle
Girl:
Slow down, I'm scared.
Guy:
No, this is fun.
Girl:
No it's not, please, it's so scary.
Guy:
Then tell me that
you love me.
Girl:
I love you, slow down.
Guy:
Now give me a big hug..
*She gave him a big
hug*
Guy:
Can you take my helmet
off & put it on yourself,
It's really bothering me.
The next
day in the newspaper:
"A motorcycle crashed into a
building due to brake failure.
Two people were in the crash, but only one
survived."
The truth was that
halfway down the road the guy
realized that the breaks weren't working,
but he didn't want the girl to know.
Instead, he had her hug him
and tell him she loves him
one last time.
Then he had her put his helmet on so that she would live, even if it meant that he would die.
If you would do the same for the person you love, copy this in your
profile..
POEMS BY EDGER ALLEN POE
Raven
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
`'Tis some visitor,' I muttered, `tapping at my chamber door -
Only this, and nothing more.'
Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow; - vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow - sorrow for the lost Lenore -
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels named Lenore -
Nameless here for evermore.
And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me - filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating
`'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door -
Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door; -
This it is, and nothing more,'
Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,
`Sir,' said I, `or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;
But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,
That I scarce was sure I heard you' - here I opened wide the door; -
Darkness there, and nothing more.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before
But the silence was unbroken, and the darkness gave no token,
And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, `Lenore!'
This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, `Lenore!'
Merely this and nothing more.
Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,
Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before.
`Surely,' said I, `surely that is something at my window lattice;
Let me see then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore -
Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore; -
'Tis the wind and nothing more!'
Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore.
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door -
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door -
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.
Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
`Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,' I said, `art sure no craven.
Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the nightly shore -
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!'
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly,
Though its answer little meaning - little relevancy bore;
For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being
Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door -
Bird or beast above the sculptured bust above his chamber door,
With such name as `Nevermore.'
But the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only,
That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour.
Nothing further then he uttered - not a feather then he fluttered -
Till I scarcely more than muttered `Other friends have flown before -
On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.'
Then the bird said, `Nevermore.'
Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken,
`Doubtless,' said I, `what it utters is its only stock and store,
Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful disaster
Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore -
Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore
Of "Never-nevermore."'
But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling,
Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door;
Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking
Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore -
What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore
Meant in croaking `Nevermore.'
This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing
To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core;
This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining
On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light gloated o'er,
But whose velvet violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er,
She shall press, ah, nevermore!
Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer
Swung by Seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor.
`Wretch,' I cried, `thy God hath lent thee - by these angels he has sent thee
Respite - respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore!
Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore!'
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
`Prophet!' said I, `thing of evil! - prophet still, if bird or devil! -
Whether tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore,
Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted -
On this home by horror haunted - tell me truly, I implore -
Is there - is there balm in Gilead? - tell me - tell me, I implore!'
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
`Prophet!' said I, `thing of evil! - prophet still, if bird or devil!
By that Heaven that bends above us - by that God we both adore -
Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn,
It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels named Lenore -
Clasp a rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels named Lenore?'
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
`Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!' I shrieked upstarting -
`Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore!
Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!
Leave my loneliness unbroken! - quit the bust above my door!
Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!'
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming,
And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted - nevermore!
Anabell Lee
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of Annabel Lee;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me-
Yes!- that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we-
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride,
In the sepulchre there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.
MY COLOR
Red
You value freedom, impulse, emotion and fire. You love instant gratification and acting on your gut feeling. At your best, you are passionate and decisive. At your worst, you are shortsighted and destructive. Your symbol is a fireball. Your enemies are white and blue.
Black
You value power, ambition, and darkness. You love power at any cost, and are a corrupting influence on those around you. At your best, you are resourceful and unashamed. At your worst, you are parasitic and amoral. Your symbol is a skull. Your enemies are white and green
I took the color quize twice and this time i got black.
WHAT ANGEL AM I
What kind of angel are you?
Angel Of Death
You are the Angel Of Death. You enjoy misery despair and of course death. You reap the souls of the mortal without a single remorse and are cold and heartless.
If i had it my way i wouldnt be useing yahoo but its the only email my parents let me use so dont judg me.
BEST MAL FRIENDS
Best MAL FRIENDS: Mystic, Kagome, Hikari dawn, Radeon, Orahime, Red Butterfly, Zero, Jackie.
IM 15 NOT 16 TO LET U ALL KNOW.
im ur helpless bunny.
SOMETHING INTERESTING
Cna yuo raed tihs? Olny 55% of ple can...
I cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The pheonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno't mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are, the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt!
fi yuo cna raed tihs, palce it in yuor porfiel..
My MAL Family
Kagome lil step sis
Jackie Step sis
Radeon older bro
Mystic lil sis
Zero anoying maelman
Hibazen dead brother
red butterfly my lil red rideing hood
ami mother
I WROTE YOUR NAME
ON A PIECE OF PAPERBUT I
ACCIDENTALLY THREW IT
AWAY.I WROTE YOUR NAME
ON MY HAND, BUT IT WASHED
AWAY.I WROTE YOUR NAME IN
THE SAND, BUT THE WAVES
WHISPERED IT AWAY.I WROTE
YOUR NAME IN MY HEART,
FOREVER IT WILL STAY.
"L" is 12th letter of alphabets
"O" is15th
"V" is 22nd
"E" is 5th
Total of "LOVE" is 54
But similarly
"F" is 6th
"R" is 18th
"I" is 9th
"E" is 5th
"N" is 14th
"D" is 4th
"S" is 19th
"H" is 8th
"I" is 9th
"P" is 16th
Total of "FRIENDSHIP" is 108
Exactly duble of 54
BOW DOWN TO Ikuto. Amu to i guess.
Obortion
Mommy
I am only 8 inches long
but I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice.
Every time I hear it
I wave my arms and legs.
The sound of your heart beat
is my favorite lullaby.
Month Two
Mommy
today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If you could see me
you could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though.
It is so nice and warm in here.
Month Three
You know what Mommy
I'm a boy!!
I hope that makes you happy.
I always want you to be happy.
I don't like it when you cry.
You sound so sad.
It makes me sad too
and I cry with you even though
you can't hear me.
Month Four
Mommy
my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine
but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it too.
Month Five
You went to the doctor today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He said that I'm not a baby.
I am a baby Mommy, your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what's abortion?
Month Six
I can hear that doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!
Month Seven
Mommy
I am okay.
I am in Jesus's arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't you want me Mommy?
Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.
Two more legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.
If you're against abortion, re-post this and if you almost cried post this in your profile. ^-^
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