+--I Found You Boring So I Shot Your Brains Out--+

About Me

Um...about me..about me...lets see. I like to draw, mainly anime ^^. I love to write, one of my main passions. I like to read alot but talking with humans is lovely enough to pull me away from the text of my mind. Meeting new people is fun but I mostly am used to being friends with guys because I have a guy kind of personality...pervy and all. Girls are fun to hang around sometimes; like my girl friends, but they are fun to hang around all the time ^^. Everybody calls me Sachi except my friend Mary whom calls me Sara cuz she refuses to call me by my nickname. My other friend Sarah calls me Twin because we used to be like twins in middle school but it still stuck til now, my junior year in High School. I......'ve grown taller than her but we still call each My Twin.

My Interests

Writing. Drawing.

I'd like to meet:

Anyone friendly.

Music:

Everything but rap and country.

Movies:

I love to see Scary Movies even though they tend to freak me out. It......'s still fun ^^.

Television:

I rarely watch TV. I......'m either out with friends or inside on the computer.

Books:

Um...anything fantasy and out of this world. It......'s good to take an vacation once in a while.

Heroes:

Any author that has thought of never being able to make it as a writer but is adored by their fans so much.

My Blog

Torn

I remembered walking down a gray path, filled with burnt birds aligning it. The smoke from the smoldering balls of fur reminded me of a sim...
Posted by +--I Found You Boring So I Shot Your Brains Out--+ on Tue, 14 Aug 2007 08:26:00 PST

About Michael

It was a big mistake to think I could ever be normal. When I thought I coud fit in, I only squeezed in with the rest of the freaks (no offense to everyone, I still love you all). When I thought I'd be...
Posted by +--I Found You Boring So I Shot Your Brains Out--+ on Thu, 26 Jul 2007 10:01:00 PST

Hating Myself

This is a shady business; this lie. I feel like I've closed up inside. I've licked my minor wounds. But yet it still hurts with each passing moon. I can't help but want to cry. To break from th...
Posted by +--I Found You Boring So I Shot Your Brains Out--+ on Fri, 29 Jun 2007 11:20:00 PST

Hey There Delilah

Hey there DelilahWhat's it like in New York City?I'm a thousand miles awayBut girl tonight you look so prettyYes you doTimes Square can't shine as bright as youI swear it's trueHey there DelilahDon't ...
Posted by +--I Found You Boring So I Shot Your Brains Out--+ on Fri, 22 Jun 2007 11:36:00 PST

Dirt

I sang a song for you. It was soft and blue. And I cried. Before I died. In your arms. It felt so warm. I could have lived. And for you I did. Maybe if we. Had seen it coming. I would have stopped. Lo...
Posted by +--I Found You Boring So I Shot Your Brains Out--+ on Tue, 19 Jun 2007 09:06:00 PST

No Name 2

It felt like everything was leaving me.My fingertips.My toes.I felt stranded on an island.No where to go.All by myself.Calling out for anyone to hear.Calling out for him to hear.But no one came.And th...
Posted by +--I Found You Boring So I Shot Your Brains Out--+ on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 08:23:00 PST

No Name

It was like today would never stop being the horrible mess it was. The rain took all my energy, the fall took even more. But all in all, I sat with my head up right, my left hand clenching the right o...
Posted by +--I Found You Boring So I Shot Your Brains Out--+ on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 08:22:00 PST

Fish Food

Reaching to the top.I gasp for air.Like the fish in the tank next to me.Wanting to breathe but finally die.Inside my own little tank.Full of blood instead of water.I am drowning once again.Dying insid...
Posted by +--I Found You Boring So I Shot Your Brains Out--+ on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 08:20:00 PST

Dreaming?

I can't believe you haven't noticed. That he doesn't want you around. I'm not talking about your precious doggie. Just the guy you always hang around. He hates it when you poke him. Or when you mess w...
Posted by +--I Found You Boring So I Shot Your Brains Out--+ on Fri, 02 Mar 2007 08:40:00 PST

Special

You think you're special huh? Prancing around the place like you own it. Like you think it's yours. But too bad. It's not. Because they don't like you either. The ones on your side. Nope. They tell m...
Posted by +--I Found You Boring So I Shot Your Brains Out--+ on Fri, 16 Feb 2007 03:03:00 PST