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About Me

"A guy walks up to me and asks 'What's Punk?'. So I kick over a garbage can and say 'That's punk!'. So he kicks over the garbage can and says 'That's Punk?', and I say 'No that's trendy!"
Im not afraid to die im afraid to be forgetten
Mother holds her little daughter, fourteen minutes under water, not to make her any troubles, but to see the funny bubles X)
life is just a joke, so why im dead??wake up under bed are monsters, take 3 cheers for their dreams
IN OMNIA PARATUS!!
doesnt matter what you believe in the main that you believe
SPSF - together against season fans!!lets kick their asses..i dont care about gerards words..are creps...he doesnt know..he doesnt understant if he can say that is okay...
Animals are my friends and i dont want to eat my friends...im not eater of corpses
The world is revolves around me...Im ... mad...no more no less, im little vegetarian monster, who love music and my dreams, my friends, family, my really little tom-cat and chocolate
ROCK&ROLL - GOGOGOGO!!!x>], keep and live rock/roll to the end...

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

maybe my heroes?? music heroes...

im little moster under your bed, my family of monsters calls Sceleton Crew.
2 years ago...(maybe more)MCR saved my fucking life.
so as if you want to talk with me about some creps like emo or gerards
lovely sweety cute cool fingers go to ass and lock the door,
i dont care about people like you...

My Blog

the part of my year 2007

Posted by on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 06:38:00 GMT

for the one that i can not stop loving

show me that im not wrong if i say i love youshow me that all these craps are liestake again my hand into your handshow me the look into your eyesshow me that these last months mean somethingshow me t...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Dec 2007 14:08:00 GMT

kens

boys as kensriding big red carhaving barbies of same kindif you meet them world getting darkthey thing that they are bittermen in pink shirtssmells like shitsdancing on the disco hitsboys as kensridin...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Dec 2007 22:53:00 GMT

and now she does not love you

puppyes on the streest telling the storyabout some shit fighti heard this song righta boy walk on the street with brushdrag a bag with underwearhe thought i cant crushi never swearim laughting him fro...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Dec 2007 11:09:00 GMT

first word in his name is not B

snow liquid on your eyelashchilling from ankles to grointhere is so much beauty till the bottom of bloodhe saw you in alley in the city, where they prepare their comebackfrosty kiss on face and instea...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 09:47:00 GMT

coz sometimes is better to see the end

there's no point in playing this gamejulia is blindand died in your armsyour prince broked your heartand leaves you in your sorrowso alonenever again see youand beg on knees for forgivenessnever trust...
Posted by on Sat, 24 Nov 2007 06:09:00 GMT

before its snow

you know how much you mean for meand all this violenceeverywhere i seethis is not youi dont feel your poetrythere is other way to feeling your liesthey said we are cupand have all around usi really wa...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Nov 2007 12:19:00 GMT

demolition is not forever

finding youseeing youhearing youcatching youand carry you away, tie you with fucking ruleshow to be good good muse..and your life...waking up in the middle of the nightwith headache and white noseits ...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 11:41:00 GMT

is it wrong to understand

i hope you are fainafter destroing my lifelove what is notis dead because of youyou never grow up my little dudewhat you give you cant take awayi hope, is pretty good in therecoz you are going in the ...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Sep 2007 13:10:00 GMT

now you know whats mean to missing something important

i met one girlsky getting darkhers steps on the floorwhats up with your mind?i heard hers wordsabout world and violencewhy we live this wayand play it like a gamei met one girlshe had shawl on her hea...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 01:28:00 GMT