*glop* :B|:
Oh I'm sure you have/
It's a few things crushing down on me. I blocked all my friends on msn, and they, like the good sheep they are, will not talk to me after I...
O_O....*explodes*
It works with the truth. You might have seen them skipping down the lane of honesty, hand in hand? .....need I say more?
It wasn't you. Don't worry about it being you.
*swallows, bites*
*is shocked* :B|: Screw this *shocks*
*squeals, smacks with onion* Nuh!
B( It's not emo. It's ****ing drugged. Don't make me shove it up your ass.
*struggles* Nuuuuuuuuh!
*glomped* I didn't even use my teeth on that one. Exactly.
Username: Decesso Name: Angel Age: About eighteen. Gender: Female Appearance:http://i625.photobucket.com/albums/tt332/kaymoy04/f5ee85e41bd0e4141.jpg Personality: Sarcastic, kind, but cynical instinctively. She usuallly thinks diplomatically before she speaks, but when her temper gets away with her, she says the first thing that comes to mind. Bio: She has no memories, except the few during the time of her short growth. Her dreams usually turn to nightmares, and she has an unusual fear of white coats. Weapon: None. Power(s): She mesmerizes people with her eyes (to make it easier to kill them) Other: I'mma be random all ****ing day long.
Damn, stop making me smile. I don't want to smile.
No I don't. In fact, we never had this convoooooo.
*smiles, hugs back* Well....that miiiight cut it.
I am. Love you too. I'll bite, and bite hard B| Look up the word insane. There should be my picture. He has a very, very small part. Like an extra on a movie scene. Lie. Partly.
It sounds good, and I want. I looked up stuff for LOST season 6, cuz I have time like that....it's gonna be intense ****.
Didn't know you had one. My bad. But only if you aren't the type who doesn't care and just has at it anyway.
Nothing. I'm sick of dreaming.
