Haircut time at No Pants O ClockIt has really short sides, but left my bangs.
Imagine Sasuke's hair, but not as spiky, more curly.
It's also not spiffy black and it doesn't defy gravity.
But I remind myself of Sasuke.
ARCEvery action has an opposite an equal reaction. Therefore, those who dwell in lies can no longer distinguish the truth. Furthermore, the cure to loneliness is to push away love. Silence speaks the most beautiful words, And idle chatter consequently means nothing. All of the people in the world cannot change a thing, But a single teardrop raises the sea.ARC
With every breath taken, every step forward We lose a part of ourselves: our sole reason to be here. Groping for freedom is useless, We find ourselves all the more enslaved. The more we struggle, the sooner death engulfs.
WikipediaThe only way I know I'm alive is the wind against my unsmiling lips. I do not use words, eyes my eyes will tell all. Even being here makes me sick, this place must hide an unknown evil, Or perhaps I am the evil and I cannot stand to be in a place of sanctity. The first thing I notice about you is your voice, It's beautiful; so flawed and unknown. You are one pf the only people to approach me, Am I too deformed to look at or unapprochably beautiful? You vomit up formalities, I want you to talk,Wikipedia
Not spout what they want you to say. And then a touch. Skin on skin, heart with hear
MonsterIt's coming for me-"Monster
I can hear it. The noise that keeps me up at night, afraid of the nightmares it might cause- the sound of Its ragged, shallow breaths and the unmusical thumps of Its heart. It won't be long now- not long until my drawn-out battle comes to its end. The only thing to do is run.
I tear off the safe covers of my bed and stumble through the rooms, groping for a door to the outside. Cold metal burns against my trembling hands, I pull violently and the door gives way to darkness. I sprint into the night, silently praying for safety to the dwindling stars. Its footsteps pound against the pavement, the so
Passionate
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I OWN C.T. Smith from Zombie Powder. Well, at least that's what the ~bishie-stalker-club said.
Avatar by ~Madninja2500
This comic brought to you by a man on a shark fighting a werepire. -Ansem Retort
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The lights are dim. Strobe lights dance upon the ceiling, framing the twisting rabid sillhouettes of hypnotised ravers. The bass pulses through the bones, the blood, the brain; we move as one being and starkly individual at once, rising up, crashing down.
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Sherman Krebbs was a platinum blonde jesus with spaniel eyes. He hung a sign around my dead cat's neck. it said 'meow'.
.hack thread. That doesn't go to the first page because I'm too lazy. Now go to teh .hack... do it now!!
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Owaru kotoba, shinjirarenai, mezame no toki wa mada tooi.
Ashita wa doko e yukou ka, we're too close to the edge.
Oh, I think we both know why I'm here.
Neverending Faith
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Owaru kotoba, shinjirarenai, mezame no toki wa mada tooi.
Ashita wa doko e yukou ka, we're too close to the edge.
Oh, I think we both know why I'm here.
Neverending Faith
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