

Happiness is a Warm GunWhy am i here? Staring the Barrell down Did you lead me here? My blood poundsHappiness is a Warm Gun
You took my hand You knew I'd drown Your sweaty palm Pressed upon my frown
You played me as a pawn Not a Queen Im not idiotic I know when to scream i just don't.
What does it matter Im here Staring the Barrell down Cold steel, cold fear.
Taste of metal Taste of love Taste of pain Taste of blood


Human Beings and Their HabitsIn the past few years i have noticed myself becoming dare i say it like my Father. Yes i knew this was bound to happen but by the age of 14? Never heard of it before. I just hope the balding isnt hereditry. But why have i become like my dad i heat you cry eagerly waiting for an answer....Welll between you and me i have started snapping at people and becoming a grumpy git about annoying habits. So i shall continue and list them for you eager ears.Human Beings and Their Habits
1. Singing. I don't care if you can sing or not, you should not inflict your flat tone on our precoius ears. There are many diferent types of singing. Loud and clear (not very common) Or


The Wizarding WorldEveryone pretends that they are too cool for Harry Potter but secretly everyone is reading it (with a torch under their duvet at 1am.) And yes i must admit i have given in to the invisible strings pulling me towards it. As my very truthful friend said...."It is a drug". And i agree! I consumed the book like a Mars Bar- yes all 607 calories of it. Once again we visit "The Chosen One" and yes once again someomne dies. Starting off as always in the summer holidays the world has finally woken up to Lord Voldermort. Largely because he has started to kill people-yes that does get noticed in the real world after all. Forget the thousands dying of poThe Wizarding World


Overbearing Weight of HonorVolume 1 Issue 38: June 10, 2004Overbearing Weight of Honor
Student Collapses Under Overbearing Weight of Honor By: Silver Soulfate
JEFFERSON, NJ – During the traditional diplomacy acceptance walk at the Jefferson Township High School graduation on June 9th, one student, who wishes to remain anonymous, collapsed on the stage as a result of the excessive volume of honorary medals and sashes she wore to the ceremony.
“This one is for NHS,” she was quoted saying only minutes before the ceremony began. “And this one is my top twenty medal. I’ve got this sash thing here for ummm… I forget what this one is for. T
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[[with razorblade kisses and lollipop dreams]]
interesting gallery, fulfil ur potential!
c ya around
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Well... I guess you cud always say that we broke up cos of our artistic differences... He saw himself as alive and I, well I saw him as DEAD!
Ahhh... life is sweet
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♥amelia
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♥amelia
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Breathe the sun.
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