1. YOUR REAL NAME:
2. YOUR GANGSTA NAME (first 3 letters of real name plus izzle):
3. YOUR DETECTIVE NAME: (fave color and fave animal):
4. YOUR STAR WARS NAME (The first 3 letters of your last name, first 2 letters of your first name, last 3 letters of your mom's maiden name)
5. YOUR SUPERHERO NAME: (2nd favorite color, favorite drink)
6. YOUR ARAB NAME: (2nd letter of your first name, 3rd letter of your last name, any letter of your middle name, 2nd letter of your moms maiden name, 3rd letter of your dads middle name, 1st letter of your
1. YOUR REAL NAME:
Never been alone
never seen sunlight,
never seen the light of day,
never been alone now,
never been in a show now,
so what do you have to say,
your eyes look black,
there is no life
i have to stand back,
take my hand take my knife
ill be with you for the end of time,
i-i got a lot of things to say
but you take them the wrong way hey,
how it going,
my mind is blowing,
dont take it the wrong way,
i hated you that day wyou said,
we made the trouce,
you we too good.. For me..
never been a singer
never been a winner
only a girl that new,
i used to say
I LOVE IT..
seriously, it's like this website i can get away from school troubles by just logging on and talking to people, i love it.. but when haters or trolls come on i fucking hate it..
people start calling them dickheads and that which i undertsand! but every person has an opinon!
my opinon is this, if rolls or people dont call me a seirous fan i will flip!
I have loved them for about 8 years of my fucking life, my sisters got me into them.
they have saved me.. but also have inspired me with their goutes..
i love them to peices the four amazing me and of course bobehh, who i love also.
me and my relationship with my hair is awkward..
it wont let me do anything to it as its curly and frizzy...
i love it when its curly but not frizzy!
the thing is i love my hair straight without sounding vain i think i suit it!
and i really want what people call " sceneish" hair sytle...
but i cant cause of my curly hair..
everyone knows how much a loathe my hair its just no one gets the picture on how i want to rip it out!
¬¬ no one lets me do whatever i want no more O.o
So i thought i would wirte another fanfic! so here we go
theres loads of sterotyping in this so.. !
His eyes twinkled. his hair glistened. his smile so perfect. so sleek. it was i a million of my dreams had rolled into one. he was the one. my eyes followed him. just a little bit to the left when a person stood in my way.
" hello baby?" said James planting a kiss on my forehead.
" hmm" i said. i felt his eyes perice through me. " sorry, hello... maths on the brain" i lied. he shrugged.
" im off out tonight with some boys would you like to come?" he asked has his hand slithered round my
Happy Birthday Mikey!
You have been in my life for as long as i remember and you are too cool!
hope you got many a unicorn love and i hope you had a good day
unlike me where it could of gone better!
but knowing there is you somewhere in the world openeing prezzies!
makes me smile!
Happy Birthday Mikey!
the ghost of you. sad song right,
well, one time i was listening to it, and i heard some news i didnt want to,
about a close fried of mine,
everything is fine now, but i can never forget it,
she never comitted suicide but it was heartbreaking,
i really wish i never listened to that song, and now after speaking about it with someone,
i needed to get it out somewhere,
i really want to write another fanfic but i dont know what to do..
i dont want to do a killjoy one thiough as i get all confused!!
i was thinking Frerard... but i dont rightly know ive never written one before...
Okay, so i thought im going to write a blog, that non of you will read.... cause im too cool;D
okay onto the serious stuff...
i never really say MCR saved my life, even though the did in some cases they mainly inspired it to be the way it is. you know;
like if someone says to you " emo" or something thats harsh and not nexecerically true that you shouldnt take no shit from them and never let let them take you alive, because MCR has made me a stronger person. everything they say do and are makes me think.
i got to bored so i thought i would write!!
- 1 year later-
the pain was excrusiating.
" Ow" i shouted in Jamia's face. " stop sticking the pins in my arse."
she laughed. " your getting Married Linds i dont think he'll be looking at you arse? then again. dont answer that"
we both went into fits on laughter. then th sash was complete. i went into my bedroom to do my hair and make up and walked back outside.
" how do i look?" i asked Jamia who was sitting with Alicia and Christa.
" gorgeous" Said Jamia and Alicia. i smiled.
" Beautiful" said Christa.
" Right" said Jamia " lets get us