Breaking Heart, Bleeding SoulOne cold day I saw you standing there Silently And I could feel my soul Dying Because you make me bleed.Breaking Heart, Bleeding Soul
I love the darkness
I love them emo boys I love their glasses I love them razor blades I like to bleed a lot, When the lights are low.
I hate the blond girls I hate conformity I hate the jock boys I hate my parents too I hate the world And everything that it holds.
A Reunion of Epic ProportionsOH MY GOD It's so nice to talk to you again! How ARE you?A Reunion of Epic Proportions
I'm fantastic, how are you? Omigawd.
I'm so good. What's up?
That's great to hear! Nothing much, what about you?
Same here. How's school?
School is great. I love it.
That's so good. Where are you going now?
I'm going to Marin Academy! I'm soooo smart.
Oh my GAWD. You SO ARE.
I know! God, I love myself. I love my life!
I love your life too!
Don't you wish you had my life?
Totally.
So what are you doing now?
The One Night Stand It was raining. Voldemort was in his moldy castle, cleaning the shower. He suddenly heard a loud banging on the main castle door. He grumbled and then dragged himself downstairs to see who it was. He opened the enormous wooden door to see a spindly rain-drenched villain lying on his doorstep. Sighing loudly, he pulled the soaked man into his house and by the fireplace. Voldemort was not sure what to do with the man, and decided to sit in a chair nearby until the man woke up. The fire feebly attempted to dry the damp stranger, and by the time the cuffs of his too-short pants were dry, he started to stir. The skinny villain satThe One Night Stand
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