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Eiri Maizuru - Status: Member
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Din 8 - Love Love is a four-letter word.Din 8 - Love
My big sister, Kara, is in town. She brought her new boyfriend with her. His name is Todd. She thinks she's in love. He smells like pot.
I can't look at anyone in my family anymore, it seems [with the exception of Sissy, whose barely five years old]. There's always either regret or disgust in my mind for them. I'm getting tired of saying, "I'm okay."
I
in Life Stories on 4/23/07
Din 7 - Something Real Anyone can pretend. In fact, its easier to pretend. Talk is cheap. Could you be something real?Din 7 - Something Real
Its sad, to feel so bad for people older than you. When someone is so down that you can feel pity for them, even when they've lived longer, its heartbreaking.
My Advanced Sculpting teacher, Mister Macay, has been my sculpting teacher since my Freshman year. He's very bright and wise and inspiring; easy to get along with. At least, that's how he used to be. On April 16th of this year, when my Sophomore year was coming to a close, there was a shooting at Virginia Tech, in Blacksburg, Virginia. Macay's youngest sister had be
in Life Stories on 4/23/07
Din 6 - With His Shadow in Tow He walks along, with his shadow in tow, and wonders what he really knows.Din 6 - With His Shadow in Tow
Have you ever seen something so simple, yet so amazing, that you want to remember for the rest of your life, but you're not sure if you can? Whether that's because its too beautiful, or you just can't remember that little for that long.
Walking home from school today [my car has become too depressing for me], I had the privelage of walking past a very captivating individual. An old black man--late forties, early fifties?--on my side of the sidewalk. He was walking with a cane, but he didn't seem to have a limp or a twitch, as
in Life Stories on 4/23/07
Din 5 - Sunday Morning Its Sunday morning that I miss you the most.Din 5 - Sunday Morning
Sunday. I think Aunt Martha misses going to church. "I'm sorry," I want to tell her. "Sorry. I'm so sorry. I'm sorry. I asked to stop going. I'm sorry I killed the faith."
She never asked a lot from me. Not after Uncle Nate died. Not after Kara moved out and I was the only one that could look after Sissy while everyone else was at work. Not after word came in about our parents. Not after I seperated from myself and became less than all I ever was. She never asked for more
in Life Stories on 4/23/07
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- Current Age: SIXTEEN
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- Interests: Writing, reading, all arts, anime, Japan, architecture, crimonolgoy.
- Favourite movie: Hostage; Memoires of a Geisha; Knockin' On Heaven's Door; Rent; Suicide Club; Oldboy
- Favourite band or musician: Ani DiFranco; Utada Hikaru; Gackt; L'Arc~En~Ciel; Bana; STEVE CONTE; Ayumi Hamasaki
- Favourite genre of music: Japanese; Rock; Alternative
- Favourite artist: Jisuk Cho (member: jisuk)
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- Favourite game: SoulCalibur II
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2
- Favourite cartoon character: anime, Eiri Uesugi from Gravitation; american cartoon, Ed from Ed, Edd, and Eddy
- Personal Quote: It was neither creation nor destruction. Merely the absence of both and more terrifying than either.
- Tools of the Trade: pencil, camera, computer, PENIS
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Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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FUCKING 4CHAN BASTARDS. GET A LIFE. SERIOUSLY, WHAT GROUNDS DO YOU HAVE TO THROW A FIT OVER YOUR STUPID LITTLE LONGCAT AND BEING OVERPROTECTIVE OF YOUR SITE. YOU PIECES OF SHIT. GO AND FINISH COLLEGE.
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LOL THX 4 THE PASSWORD!
KEITH = <3
thank you for the fav!
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Congrats to ~megandurnford and ~LeahBatstone-xo for winning my Collab challenge with Her heart is colder than the ice around her finger [link] !
haha, thanks for logging me out... Or at least I assume you did.
Silly me. Won't do that again. ;o)
Hmm, what's your name? If you're in Corbett's class, then I might've heard of you. ...Maybe.
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I sewed hearts on the inside of your jacket.
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Swearing, Violence, Poetry & Romance.
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TASTE THE HAPPY!
Commission me! 8D
friends!
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"The poets, the poets, we should have never had the poets, they tell us you see. Their voice is the bell, their pen the pulse"
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- J-ROCK - Because; "Actually, that's a guy..." is a good way to start a conversation -
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Ignorance is Bliss
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When I die, I will not see myself die, for the first time.
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thanks forthe fave!
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.ISABEL PINKSKULL.
Have a nice day
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