Bump for day 2 .
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I'm sad that no one can spot classic cinema when it is quoted for them. ; ;
It rubs the lotion on its skin. It does it when it's told.
Whichever comes first.
Yes, but it'll be that much better for whoever wins it. /keepingthreadalive
Haha, yeah, I remember. We should do that more.
http://thetummer.tumblr.com/image/35571502357 Got it a few months back. Gonna give it to someone special, then they stabbed me in the back, and now I just want to get rid of it. I don't have the heart to throw it away because it cost money, but I don't care much for XIII. It's a small pin though. Let's say 54 post gets it.
Emotional writing is always synonomis with powerful writing. A lot of people out there do...just suck, but that is not everybody. I'm still trying to convince myself of that. And depression is something that eats at you, but you should always remember that our minds make things worse than they really are. It comes as quickly as it goes, and you should heal at your own pace that makes you comfortable. And keep remembering who you really are, what you want our of life, and what makes you happy.
Here's my list. Hope is all right. Bulky medal KHV 2010 KHV 2011 Premium Craze Everlasting Castle survivor
Yeah, you're cool. thanks
You brave, naive boy.
Thank you That's what I said. ; ; It's okay. I've had to handle worse coming home (parents fighting). Derp. Thank chu. :3
No groaning. Everyone else made a thread like this. http://thetummer.tumblr.com/ Add me. Or not. It's your choice.
Carnival of Rust by Poets of the Fall Spoiler Original - Instrumental -
I'm still going to give myself a week to heal, but I'm planning on doing this KN. can I request La Vie Boheme?
Was that really necessary? .-.
Wow, that was really good. Love the pattern you use and how deep you sound. *hugs*
Instead of posting thread after thread of poems, I'll just post them all here. I've been writing a lot lately, so I hope I have a lot to post soon. This first one is one I wanted to write for a while. The idea came when I was insanely depressed and I still feel that depression. It's just a way to express my feelings. Monsters In the middle of the night, I awaken, my body aching, hidden from the moonlight. It is a problem I cannot escape. My nightmares enjoy keeping me awake. When I sleep, there is no safety for me, no censors from my darkest fears. I only stand, maybe a weapon in hand to face the things I hate the most. The pain through my body is hardly bearable. And yet...my nightmare never seems to stop. Opening my eyes, leaving my bed a new Hell awaits my impending arrival. For these monsters are worse than that of myth and legend. They like to pretend they are human and these hateful creatures wish to see me fall. If I stand, they win. If I fall, I lose. My only realm of peace is in my nightmares. At least those monsters can't harm me. Comments are appreciate.
wat .-.
