Damn I Look Good!!

I'd like to meet:

i would like to meet a guy around my age with the same intrest..fun and out going and does not care what other's think or might say..about you as long as you are your self

Music:

Music Video: PAIN (by Three Days Grace)

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Movies:

these blood stains on my wrists are because of you and my inability to handle what you did to meThe blood stains on my wall are a reminder of you and my weakness and my fearthe blood stains on my heart are all that remain incurable and not afriad to hurt

Television:

You've done me wrong and I would bleed If I watched you If I could watch you bleed as well Feel so stupid for my state of mind Cause my mind knows I still love what I hate And I know that I'm wasting my time here on you Yeah I know that I'm wasting my time hating you How I wish you hadn't stabbed me But you did It'll come back at you Yeah you really hurt me so bad You'll be sorry Cause I will make you feel my pain Still I know that I'm wasting my time hating you Yeah I know that I'm wasting my time here on you I'll break you like you broke me That is all I've got to do I realize I'm wasting time I can't help wanting you You've done me wrong and now I'm bleeding Man I'm bleeding And it doesn't change a thing I can't think straight when I'm near you Cause I fear you And I won't be scared no more Now I know that I'm wasting my time here on you All I know is I'm hating my time hating you

Books:

Its the night life That gets them off So desperately they wait for The excuse of loveWe live like vampires And we, we, we love like killers We all die like infants And we trust like mirrorsIts the smoke and the drinks, and the smiles that it brings Its the pain and the sex disguised as innocenceSlow suicide, like it or not its what we doIts the love of guilt that forms the habit Of being dramatically overdramatic(It's a desperate race for desperate people, to find their place before desperate heroes)The songs they sing are in the key of the illusion of pain and it's irony In the midst of lust and dropping names, the drugs, they numb, and they keep us sane The songs they sing are in the key of the illusion of pain and it's irony In the midst of lust and dropping names, the drugs, they numb, and they keep us saneFury pulses in and out my veins My heart pounds, I go insaneFrom the tips of my toes to my thumbs, My whole body goes numbI can’t explain what’s happening to me, But I can’t control it...so I let it beMy legs start to tingle and my head feels light And sooner or later, I lose all my sightI want to sleep but I can’t close my eyes They sting and burn...I want to cryI hold them shut, they put up a fight With all my power, I close them tightOnce I’ve won the battle, I drift into a dream After a while, I start to screamMake this nightmare leave my head I throw off the sheets and crawl out of bedThe clock reads 2:17, but I know its not... It's the time my bad dream lost when we foughtFinally, I might be able to rest in serenity That dream was my enemyOf all the good dreams I lack, I'm kind of glad my nightmare was in pitch black

Heroes:

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