What is it that makes us the way we are? And what is it that makes us so different from one another? Is it the way we look, the way we act? Really there is nothing that makes us different we are all the same. We are all human in one way or another. But as humans we have many different fears. And one of thoses fears is that all of us are the same. the thought of all humans looking and acting alike scares us so we start to make up races, and when you have so many different races you can't help but have racess people. But is it so wrong to be different? And if so... Who has the right to say it is wrong? The world is full of questions that no one
Chp.3
Along a old beat up rock rode in the middle of no where stood a old brick house, the old house was printed in a grayish color and had stood there from a very long time now, Around the house stood a 7 foot black gate the went full would the house to keep all unwanted guest out. The house was owned by an older ma that went by the name of Maximal Painlen, ha had lived in this house all of his life. This house was at the far end of a small little town where everyone knew everyone; the town's people believed that Painlen had four little children, of that is what they thought.
Behind the big old house Master Painlen stood in the back yard,
It was a dark night, clods covered the sky in darkness, and the rain pours out of the sky, the lightening lights up the sky, show a little bit of light on the road. A dark cloaked form walks down the long road in the middle of the woods, at the end of the road sat an old tavern. The clocked person walks into the tavern, the person shakes it head, and the tavern was full with the strong smell of beer and sweat. The room was full of old drunk men, not one woman could be seen in the room. The person walks past the tables that seat in the room, the long black cloak floats along the floor behind her, it looks as if she wasn't walking but floating.
Nika awakes to the fell of the warm morning light shining on her face. She opens her eyes to find herself in a big white bed room, as she lays in a white covered bed. She gets up out of bed and looks around the room, she was still in her ripped clothes for the battle the day before, her long red hair a mess from sleeping. She knew where she was, she was in a hotel room, she walks over to the bathroom and starts to run some warm water in the sink. She starts to fix her hair in the mirror. As she let the warm water runs, the bathroom starts to fog up, she then leans down cupping her hands as she feels them with water, she leans down rubbing the
Demons that have no shame
Seven are they!
Knowing no care...
Knowing no mercy
They rage against mankind
They spill their blood like rain
Devouring their flesh, sucking thier veins
Where the images of gods are
There they quake...
They are demons full of violence
Ceaselessly devouring blood
Invoke the born against them
Thats they no return to this word
was here but now I'm not
Life was hard
I was a snot People thought
I was very strange
My friends told me that every day
This is a poem about myself
To ease your mind and rest your heart
The end is coming at last
These words were short
They went by fast
Favourite genre of music: rock-n-roll, heavy metal, oldies rock.. and well just rock Favourite photographer: KOLEO! Shell of choice: shell? Wallpaper of choice: hellsing, hiei, some hot gothic anime chick? Skin of choice: hmmmm my skin? Favourite cartoon character: hiei! Alucard! Integra! hmm and soooo many more Personal Quote: suck my cock
Favourite Visual Artist
umm.... IAN!
Favourite Movies
Hellsing
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
mushroom head
Favourite Writers
hmmm.... Koleo?
Favourite Games
hmmmm tonyhawk
Tools of the Trade
TOOL????? HMmm yea tool.. okay... bye bye now
Other Interests
drawing, painting, coloring, being silly, talking, hanging out with friends, watching anime, rping
oh no! why do this thing happen to me.. i hate my boyfrien btu i have no idea how to break up with him he is nice and sweet and very very careing but he isn't my type! at all! i don't like him and now i been dreaming about a guy for my past. I call him Cute Jon but it has been a year since i have even talk to him and now i'm all over him in my dream and he is just as cute as ever! and thn i realize... i think i'm in love with him because for the past few month he had been in my head i couldn't stop thinking about him. And then when i got on today he e-mail me! and can't believe it! oh my god! i knew it... but now i have a problem.. my boyfrie
Guesswhat!? i got my tattoo on sunday and it was sooo great.. it felt sooo good.. it hurt a little bit when she was coloring in the white but other then that it was great! this one isn't even healed yet and i can't wait to get the next one! yayay
Well what can i say. I havn't been able to talk on here in some time due to me not have a computer at home which i still don't have. Things have been crazy around my house my mom has been a real pain in my side and my dad just sits back and lets her say or do what ever the hell she wants to do and i just hate it. she is starting to act like she can run my fucking life and she can't she has no say in anything i do or say. I love here i really do but GOD! well lets start talking about better things now.. well i'm out of school for good i never have to go again I DID IT! YAY now i just wish i had someone to be happy fo me. now tht i'm out all of