For Rosie,
Journal Entry: Tue Jun 17, 2008, 3:25 PM
- Mood:
Pirate - Listening to: Nothing Cleanses Quite Like Fire
- Reading: Edgar Allan Poe, duh
- Eating: Gum
- Drinking: Something brown in a cup
a) Tell you why I friended you
b) Associate you with something - fandom, a song, a colour, a photo, et cetera
c) Tell you something I like about you
d) Tell you a memory I have of you
e) Ask something I've always wanted to know about you
f) In return, you must post this in your journal.
a) I had a Metalica lunch box and you said you liked it. The next day you had a slipknot sticker on your journal and I freaked out and we had a ten minute discussion during naptime about what our favourite songs were. That was an awesome day.
b) I can relate you to vermillion, because you let things pent up to the point of insanity and I have to bring you down before you go off somebody. I also see you as a arch angel, a dark spirit that offends the light only because it's so scared of it. That's why you can't trust people. And also why you cling to my side when you're in the rough. But hey, I do the same.
c)I like the way you write with so much passion, I mean the stuff you keep locked up in your private journals. I read some of it and I'm going to publish that shit. I also like the way you don't freak out when I do guy stuff and drag you along. And the way you let me mal my body and don't complain about it like my parents, siblings, and the dicks at school.
d) "What the fuck? What the fuck? You can't arrest me I'm drunk and naked!"
Oh and the first time you got your tattoo, the little skull under your left rib cage. You're dad's gonna fucken' castrate me when he sees that. XD
e) Why'd you beat the bitch up when she was goin' around and talking shit about me? But not when she called you shit?
Devious Comments
--
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allan Poe, The Raven, 1845.
My best friend *RosetteCullen
--
Some things are better left unsaid...
Thats why I am usually the first to say it.
A relationship? I don't know, we act like a couple, but with the title and all that it entails I don't think either of us are ready for that.
--
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allan Poe, The Raven, 1845.
My best friend *RosetteCullen
--
Some things are better left unsaid...
Thats why I am usually the first to say it.
--
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allan Poe, The Raven, 1845.
My best friend *RosetteCullen
--
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allan Poe, The Raven, 1845.
My best friend *RosetteCullen
--
Some things are better left unsaid...
Thats why I am usually the first to say it.
--
These violent delights have violent ends And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, Which as they kiss, consume.
Romeo and Juliet, Act II, Scene VI
--
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allan Poe, The Raven, 1845.
My best friend *RosetteCullen
Chicks are so weird sometimes, why do they all get so friendly with each other?
--
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allan Poe, The Raven, 1845.
My best friend *RosetteCullen
--
Some things are better left unsaid...
Thats why I am usually the first to say it.
--
These violent delights have violent ends And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, Which as they kiss, consume.
Romeo and Juliet, Act II, Scene VI
I know, same with my mom. She's always yelling at the TV telling someone to go. She doesn't know who's on what team so she just yells at them to go.
--
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allan Poe, The Raven, 1845.
My best friend *RosetteCullen
He's so enraptured by the Olympics.
--
These violent delights have violent ends And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, Which as they kiss, consume.
Romeo and Juliet, Act II, Scene VI
--
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allan Poe, The Raven, 1845.
My best friend *RosetteCullen
--
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allan Poe, The Raven, 1845.
My best friend *RosetteCullen
--
These violent delights have violent ends And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, Which as they kiss, consume.
Romeo and Juliet, Act II, Scene VI
--
Some things are better left unsaid...
Thats why I am usually the first to say it.
--
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allan Poe, The Raven, 1845.
My best friend *RosetteCullen
--
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allan Poe, The Raven, 1845.
My best friend *RosetteCullen
--
Some things are better left unsaid...
Thats why I am usually the first to say it.
We'll make a new one at our house. Beautiful and wooden, too. With a rope swing. You had a rope swing at your old house, too. I miss it. When I attempted to make one in the backyard I broke the rope.
--
These violent delights have violent ends And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, Which as they kiss, consume.
Romeo and Juliet, Act II, Scene VI
It's not when you know they're still having sex.
Just be happy for your mom. If she thinks she's happy, maybe she is.
--
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
~Edgar Allan Poe, The Raven, 1845.
My best friend *RosetteCullen
The wedding isnt anything big, just the famdamnily and a few close friends. If he does then its no real loss
--
Some things are better left unsaid...
Thats why I am usually the first to say it.
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