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    Mood: Crazy

    Meep

    ...Created 2007-12-17 20:21:45

    dotsJournal: Meowdots
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    Mood: Moe

    Byatchs.

    ...Created 2007-10-03 17:15:32

    dotsJournal: Le sighdots
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    Mood: Artsy

    Oh damsel of dainty
    Such a ensconce you have hidden
    And no one to view
    Achievements forbidden
    So go ahead, have fun
    Let loose and play
    For tommorow is a whole new day.

    ...Created 2007-09-03 02:15:22

    dotsJournal: Meowdots
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    Mood: Bored

    Bored bored bored.

    There is nothing new on ES, same old same old. Nothing new in my life either. I had a halo marthon with a few of my friends. Bored.

    Wish I could go somewhere, I hate school. Oh well, everyone has to go sometime in there life. Which makes me wonder about the whole emo non-living thing. Huh, werid.

    Still sitting in my attic, bored as can be. I found my labtop.

    Random quote time.

    wtf? Why do Twix bars taste like smores?
    Zomg, a single peanut M&M in a bag filled with normal M&M's. ITS A SIGN!

    Know what I have always wondered?
    What does ZOMG mean?
    I mean, its just omg with a Z.
    But thats cool, so ok.

    Ha, I have like 5 computers. Just noticed that.

    Watching idoits on t.v gets boreing.

    Kittens. So cute they will make your head explode with candy
    Awesome.

    ...Created 2007-08-30 14:44:08

    dotsJournal: 18th Floordots
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    Mood: 18th floor balcony

    I close my eyes and I smile
    Knowing that everything is alright
    To the core
    So close that door
    Is this happening?

    My breath is on your hair
    I'm unaware
    That you opened the blinds and let the city in
    God, you held my hand
    And we stand
    Just taking in everything.

    And I knew it from the start
    So my arms are open wide
    Your head is on my stomach
    And we're trying so hard not to fall asleep
    Here we are
    On this 18th floor balcony.
    We're both flying away.

    So we talked about mom's and dad's
    About family pasts
    Just getting to know where we came from
    Our hearts were on display
    For all to see
    I can't believe this is happening to me

    And I raised my hand as if to show you that I was yours
    That I was so yours for the taking
    I'm so yours for the taking
    That's when I felt the wind pick up
    I grabbed the rail while choking up
    These words to say and then you kissed me...

    I knew it from the start
    So my arms are open wide
    Your head is on my stomach
    And we're trying so hard not to fall asleep
    Here we are
    On this 18th floor balcony...
    We're both flying away.

    And I'll try to sleep
    To keep you in my dreams
    'til I can bring you home with me
    I'll try to sleep
    And when I do I'll keep you in my... dreams

    I knew it from the start
    So my arms are open wide
    Your head is on my stomach
    And we're trying so hard not to fall asleep
    So here we are
    On this 18th floor balcony, yeah

    I knew it from the start
    My arms are open wide
    Your head is on my stomach
    No, we're not going to sleep

    Here we are
    On this 18th floor balcony... we're both..
    Flying away

    ...Created 2007-08-23 00:52:15

    dotsJournal: Monkeys! :Pdots
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    Mood: Artic

    ...Created 2007-08-16 10:17:06

    dotsJournal: Firedots
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    Mood: The Usual

    Fire Comming Out Of A Monkey's Head.

    Once upon a time at the foot of a great mountain,
    there was a town where the people known as Happyfolk lived,
    their very existence a mystery to the rest of the world,
    obscured as it was by great clouds.
    Here they played out their peaceful lives,
    innocent of the litany of excess and violence that was growing in the world below.
    To live in harmony with the spirit of the mountain called Monkey was enough.
    Then one day Strangefolk arrived in the town.
    They came in camouflage, hidden behind dark glasses, but no one noticed them: they only saw shadows.
    You see, without the Truth of the Eyes, the Happyfolk were blind.

    Falling out of aero planes and hiding out in holes
    Waiting for the sunset to come, people going home
    Jump out from behind them and shoot them in the head
    Now everybody dancing the dance of the dead,
    the dance of the dead,
    the dance of the dead

    In time, Strangefolk found their way into the higher reaches of the mountain,
    and it was there that they found the caves of unimaginable Sincerity and Beauty.
    By chance, they stumbled upon the Place Where All Good Souls Come to Rest.
    The Strangefolk, they coveted the jewels in these caves above all things,
    and soon they began to mine the mountain, its rich seam fueling the chaos of their own world.
    Meanwhile, down in the town, the Happyfolk slept restlessly,
    their dreams invaded by shadowy figures digging away at their souls.
    Every day, people would wake and stare at the mountain.
    Why was it bringing darkness into their lives?
    And as the Strangefolk mined deeper and deeper into the mountain,
    holes began to appear, bringing with them a cold and bitter wind that chilled the very soul of the monkey.
    For the first time, the Happyfolk felt fearful for they knew that soon the Monkey would soon stir from its deep sleep.
    And then came a sound. Distant first, it grew into castrophany so immense it could be heard far away in space.
    There were no screams. There was no time.
    The mountain called Monkey had spoken.
    There was only fire.
    And then, nothing.

    O little town in U.S.A, your time has come to see
    There's nothing you believe you want
    But where were you when it all came down on me?
    Did you call me now?

    ...Created 2007-08-13 22:34:53

    dotsJournal: *Sighs*dots
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    Mood: Sniffle...

    I am always sad durning the night and i dont know why...

    ...Created 2007-08-13 21:19:23

    dotsJournal: Tehehedots
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    Mood: The Usual

    Tehehe
    Drama.

    ...Created 2007-08-13 17:51:51

    dotsJournal: *Sigh*dots
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    Mood: Blowing off steam

    Why is it that every time I make a good rp, someone comes along and screws it up?
    I swear to god I might just make one rp, and if anyone screws that one up I will have the spazz out of the century.
    Also!
    The chat rps are really pissing me off.
    Why is it that every time I go on there, some asswhole is sitting there wasting their life away? If you keep on talking about that one 'special guy' shouldn't you be spending time with them? I cannot talk though; I have no special someone and sit around all day doing blah. Well I am going to change that.
    Also! Why is it that every time I go on there a bunch of fucking new people come and fucks up the place by posting a bunch of nonsense remarks about retarded inside jokes that nobody cares about? If you have friends on their, go talk to them in real life.
    Or on IM
    In addition, screw you people who say they have a freedom of speech to say whatever the fuck they want. Would you be ok if they made a whole bunch of posts saying?
    "SO AND SO IS A FUCKING PRICK AND I HOPE HE DIES!"
    Would you be ok with that? What if it was you they where talking about, and someone said 'oh itís a freedom of speech; they can say whatever the fuck they want.'
    One of these days, I am just going to leave, and when that day comes, nobody will know about me and will not give a damn.
    God damnit people get a life!
    I am getting mine back!

    ...Created 2007-08-12 23:40:23

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