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ose I want to come back and post stuff, but atm, I dont have any inspiration. Maybe I should write political pieces. That would be interesting. Oh well. Gimme some ideas on what to write. Maybe I will do it.-Thomas
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How to MissAnd it feels like, there is something missing, Something just isn’t right. That, you want to fill, but, you just can’t place it. It’s like you’re hungry, but nothing sounds good. And when you’re eating, it just tastes bland. The things that once were fun, seem pointless. You may try to forget, but everything reminds you. And it’s little things that you will notice. Things that, at one time, you just looked past. That, at one time, you cared for, not at all. It feels like, you don’t care anymore.How to Miss
About anything. Except the missing thing. It seems, that you’re just g
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HerWhen I used to see her I’d want to stop the world I’d want to run to her Pull her in my arms Whisper sweet nothings in her ear To tell her all is right Feel the love radiate from her To tell her she is beautiful But I can’t…..Her
When I see her now My world falls apart I want to die From the pain in my heart The feeling of a thousand knifes Concentrated in one spot A pain of immeasurable strength Just from seeing her…
When I think of her My world is in chaos My mind doesn’t want to accept The fact that she’s
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Part 120,000 years ago in a land no one can quite remember, where the fires burned night and day and the torture of the peasants is endless.Part 1
A place where vegetation is none and only the skeletons of buildings are left charred black by the endless fires and wait for their total destruction.
In the place of horror and neglect birthed a person of the greatest evil to the world.
The Evil was not the norm of evil was not blinded by greed or filled with lust or only pure destruction or revenge.
instead, this evil had a purpose &nbs
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StarWhat do you think they know? Can they see what you truly are? Can they tell of the beauty in your heart? Your soul? Can those who know you not, Say that your slow? That your ugly? Can those that judge only by looks, Accurately tell how someone is? Can they say that they themselves Are not who they say you are? Just remember,Star
You’re a star, the way you are.
by ~squirlruler
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- Interests: HELLSING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WoW & Chobits, inuyasha; zelda, final fantasy, job
- Favourite movie: errrr...anime series's are better then movies...HELLSING!!!!!!
- Favourite band or musician: Nightwish, Dragonforce, Rhapsody, A7X, Cowboy Mouth, Does Stephen Lynch count?
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- Favourite artist: Ari :)
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- Shell of choice: How about the one i build around my self?
- Wallpaper of choice: Special Dad Sign, Family Guy
- Favourite game: Final Fantasy is the BEST!!! ZELDA!!!!!! WoW too!
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2, Nintendo :) PC
- Personal Quote: Limitation is only set by your mind.
- Tools of the Trade: pencils
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Unto every person is born a Destiny, and with each path in life .... a Legacy is left behind
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Limitation is only set by your mind.
when my grandsquirrel came to america, he had to learn english. you know what you need to do? learn fucking ENGLISH!!!
-Foamy-
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when my grandsquirrel came to america, he had to learn english. you know what you need to do? learn fucking ENGLISH!!!
-Foamy-
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