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Welcome to the show cunt ragggg!! Call me Rue, as everyone else does. My Birthday was March 13th. Pisces!! I'm 5'1, I know I'm tiny. Shush. >.< My beliefs are that of Wicca. I live the highh life. I'm not emo, gothic, skater nor am i preppy. I believe i've already stated i'm Rue. My truest homie in this fuck hole is Adam Fazzone refer to him as sugarbear In this world I trust no one except, myself, my older brother Bobby (my best friend) and, his wife, my sister, Kaffers They mean the world to me, you fuck with them you fixin on gettin ya wig splittttt. My Superman passed away March, 14th, 2002. My brother Jason ♥ I haven't been the same since. I like cats, more than people. When i'm old i intend on being the creepy cat lady. Sitting on the porch in my rocking chair with 50 cats surronding me and a blunt hanging out my mouth. Mhmm. That'll be me.<3 Jealous? I can be very insecure. I love my past for what it taught me, but too much of it fucks with me. I am extremely violent, loud, paranoid, anxious, complicated self conscious, and hyper... I keep a lot to myself. I have trust issues. I do what i have to in order to survive. I simply carry my own. Try it sometime. I love having fun; I’m usually up for anything. I love meeting new people. Vampires fasinate me. Bite me and i'll be your best friend. =) I'm extremly confrontational. If i'm thinkin something it's coming out my mouth. And if you don't like it, let me kno. We'll see what's really good killah.Don't get me twisted, i'm a friendly person with a lot of lovee. Ask the nieghborhood stray. x] Proud supporter of gay rights My Lette means more to me than you ever could. The only girl i've ever truly gave 2 fucks about, Skittlez We're not together at the moment but we're working things out. I can be very random. Music is my everything, and I couldn’t live without it. I'm obsessed with Psychopathic Records My guitar may be my best friend. =) I let people draw on me quiet a lot. I scream random lyrics in the pouring rain. I swear a lot. I say the word Dude a lot. And someday I'll stand on top of the World with my foot pressed to it's throat. So keep livin the highh lifee And remeber kiddys, you can't spell slaughter without laughter. Hit me up: CarnieKween420

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Court with Shane;; fucking ridiculous.

Since that night with Shane my biggest fear has been that somewhere someday he'll be behind me while i'm walking, standing, anything. That i'll just turn around and he'll be there smiling waiting to g...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Feb 2009 07:28:00 GMT

Me and Shane's court date tomorrow. FUCK!!

I wonder what's going to come of seeing his face again. For the past few weeks i dreamt of tormenting doom and violent outcomes. For weeks i've been planning how i'll sit and watch them take him out o...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Feb 2009 08:33:00 GMT

Poem-:::Rewind:::

Slow down this is slippin' through my mind This conversation has run out of time Honey, I kno you kno what I mean And that's the one thing you will soon find I kno that you really wanna go My mind is...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Nov 2008 00:46:00 GMT

You rlly wanna kno bout me an Shane? Is it rlly that fuckin important? HERE YA GO BITCHES!

Alright since you fucking non anal retentive crotch crickets don't kno when to shut the fuck up i'm gana let you kno straight what's going on.This whole situation is no one elses bussiness but my own ...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Oct 2008 07:54:00 GMT

Poem-:::When it Happens:::

When the love you once haddestroys itself in front of your eyesand the heart beat you hadsuddenly dieseverything you've come to believe inhas turned out so fakeand the things you've always leaned onbe...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Jun 2008 22:38:00 GMT

Poem-:::Time to Change:::

you could hold me closetell me it's al ganna be alrightbut your not there to see the strugglesto watch the fightsthey tell me i have to straighten outbut then  walk away aware it'll all stay the samet...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 13:48:00 GMT

Poem-- ::::In my day dreams::::

I've been dreaming i was lucid bloods been seeping, seeping from my pores who'd believe that it was all my own decision?   Cracked faces and medicated smiles set fire to my home before i turned a...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 12:11:00 GMT

poem-- ::::Days go by::::

I remeber the blind years, Before this soul gave birth to a dragon Whose sword could not slay When a light was casted and we were Oblivious to it's shadow and the only thing that plagued was our live...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 12:04:00 GMT

poem- :::Your Airs of Grace:::

Your Airs of Grace by: Miranda Goodman speechless read the words between your lines in isolation silence seperates of what design? i heard you speak words i know you didn't write but i believe you, b...
Posted by on Sat, 02 Feb 2008 11:34:00 GMT

poem :::I’ll swallow the ocean:::

He said, "Who truly belongs here?"Not I she said, I'll lie here with youHe knows no one shines foreverThey change with the weather He said, "I've now stayed too long here"Good bye she said, I'll wait ...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Jan 2008 09:22:00 GMT