Sara.
Wowz. So much to say about her, but I don't have enough space to describe her completly. It would simply be beyond what horrid can be to live without her. She's a stunningly brilliant person. I love her, and wouldn't dare to give her up for anyone or anything. She is my one and only true joy, and she is the dearest person I have in this pointless life. She is the color in my life;; my solitary Fruitloop amidst this bland bowl of Cheerios. And I mean every word of it.
Cecilia. She's been my friend since 1st grade in front of the "M" bars at Highland Elementary. She is rad and totally hilarious. She reminds me of a chibi cartoon somtimes. She's adorable, and ever so lovely.
Katelyn is funny and a huge retard. She's a radtastic weirdo, and lovely person.
Erica is my friend the size of an elf. She's wicked sweet, and super faggy. She makes me giggle with her randomness, and her silence; she's sweet.
I like emo/ screamo/ hardcore/ alternative/ punk/ indie/ etc . . . Sara has introduced me to quite a few Japanese bands that are very damn radtastic. Some bands I like are :
My Chemical Romance,
A.F.I.,
Aiden,
The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus,
The Used,
Bullet For My Valentine,
Three Days Grace,
Scary Kids Scaring Kids,
Anberlin,
A Silent Fiction,
Green Day,
Drop Dead, Gorgeous,
Taking Back Sunday,
The Academy Is...,
Queens of the Stone Age,
Kill Switch Engage,
System of A Down,
Panic! At The Disco,
Serj Tankian,
Kill Hannah,
Hawthorne Heights,
Antic Cafe,
Blinded Black,
Dir en Grey,
The GazettE,
The Medic Droid
Exist Trace,
Alesana,
The Almost,
underOATH,
The Devil Wears Prada,
Wolfmother,
30 Seconds to Mars,
Boys Like Girls,
Cute Is What We Aim For,
Good Charolette,
The White Stripes,
The Racounters,
Rise Against,
The Pink Spiders,
Flyleaf,
Madina Lake,
Paramore,
Chiodos ,
Maximum the Hormone,
D'espairsRay,
Trophyknife,
Silverstein,
The Horrors,
Bring Me the Horizon,
Misery Signals,
The Red Shore,
As I Lay Dying,
Among The Vanished,
Ecotone,
The Getaway Plan,
From First To Last,
These Silhouettes
. . . A lot more, but I can't think of all of them at once, so I'll put some more once I think of them.
Anthing, really.
Stuff that's on.
Yes, I read them. I believe all books attain some sort of knowledge in them.
Nobody is worth looking up to because they let you down eventually. And all the hope you have in them withers away slowly with every mistake made. There are just helpers or kind people. A man himself is his own hero. He is the one person who decides what to do with his life.