XrevengeX
Brilliant.
Jun 25, 2008
--->Lyric<---
Dec 31, 2007
But not forgetting about,
How my worst fears are letting out.
He said why put a new address,
On the same old loneliness?
When breathing just passes the time,
Until we all just get old and die.
Now talking's just a waste of breath.
And living's just a waste of death.
And why put a new address,
On the same old loneliness?
And this is you and me,
And me and you,
Until we've got nothing left..."
-Fall Out Boy
The World Is Your Cradle and Your Trap.
Dec 31, 2007
DARLING, READ MY LIPS, WE'RE GOING DOWN LIKE SINKING SHIPS.
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The name is Shannon.
"Nothing of Me is Original. I Am The Combined Effort Of Everybody I've Ever Known."
Everybody got Punk'd on October 15th, 1994.
That makes me 13 years old.
I give hugs in New York.
Music is like therapy. I'd lose my mind without it.
Remember Tomorrow & Ice Nine Kills Pwn Me. FerrSuree. *RAGE <3*
I tend to bury myself in books in my spare time.
I wear clothes. Band Tees and Jeans make up my wardwrobe.
Which, stereotypically, catagorizes me as "Emo", according to several people. Which I'm not.
My heart isn't broken, 'cuz if it was, I'd be dead.
I laugh. A Lot. Uncontrollably.
My friends are the reason I'm still breathing.
I've been told I'm too funny for my own good.
I'm a fat girl. I'm the fat girl. =]
I'm not going to say what I think about myself, because if I say I'm pretty, I'm conceited, and if I say I'm not, I automatically have low self esteem, so you decide.
I'm on this site to talk to other people with the same weight problems as I.
I don't check it frequently, but you can definately reach me over AIM or MySpace.
Or McDonalds. I'm there a lot. =] Haha. Kidding. Well Not Really. O.o
&& That's pretty much me in a nutshell.
HYSTERIA IS I M P O S S I B L E WITHOUT AN AUDIENCE.
<3
