so, he's a homophobe and emophobe. he's gay and emo. he acts like a cat, he's a vain vocalist, she's pissed, he's a psycho killer, he's wearing lady clothes, they're making out, and that song title makes no sense. the hell. to the myspace degeneration

count to 1, 2, 3 and hold your breath.

What makes the earth orbit the sun? This will not be scientific. It might not make sense. I might not continue it. I dont know.

come here, child

(One-Shot) 12:05pm. Target caught masturbating in bathroom stall. 007 status: in adjacent stall, hyperventilating.

My first story that I've actually finished! Whoo! Rated T for, um, subject matter I guess. Oh, and it won first place is a contest, but I'm too modest to tell you that.

Have we forgotten?

Love. Touching, tragic, wonderful.

you could say subtlety was never my strong point

The moon gapes in horror as the clouds shield her eyes/But the stars have no protectection, dispersed among the skies/They lend unwilling light to the chaos of purity's demise/While the clouds curse the one below and the pale moon cries