Mosquitos/Friends Bite!

I hate/love getting bitten. I love the scratch, but hate the itch. Does that make any sense?

Anyways, RORIE told me she "Busted" my poem to the IN paper. YOU STUPID MORON I'M NEVER TALKING TO YOU AGAIN~!!! WELLL I'm not sure how I feel about it, actually. I mean, I should be flattered, right? Or not. I dunno. Suppose it should really get published (and I'm quite certain it wouldn't be)....

OMG. HAHAHA!!! Read this:

Inside Tohru's mind…her daydream
“Oh Draco, you broomstick is so comfortable!” Tohru giggled, as she tightened her hold on his chest. Her dark side chuckled, as it continued to put more dreams into her head. Draco smiled slowly, seductively as he rubbed her hands, making Tohru moan again. As they landed, he turned and flipped her onto her back, and Tohru (or rather her dark side) gasped as her skirt flew up due to the sudden movement and wind.
“Tohru…” Draco whispered her name. Tohru felt hot with desire, as she pressed herself against him, as he lowered his head and kissed her, fiercely, passionately. She moaned in his mouth, which made him intensify the kiss, running his fingers through her hair, down her blouse, down to her hips. Suddenly, he changed, and Tohru was no longer in Hogwarts, she was in a field…or rather, Yuki’s secret base, strawberries all around. Yuki and Kyo were both in trousers, topless. Sitting on either side of her. Smiling at her. In THAT way. They both crawled up to her, like panthers hunting their prey, Yuki capturing her mouth with a mind-blowing kiss, unbuttoning her top…Kyo handling her skirt with ease and their hands-God!

Fanfiction can get so... unrestrained. RORIE RORIE RORIE... I wonder what it is you always read... =)

Anyways, I have decided to get into the whole fanfic thing though the thought of myself ever being a FAN would never be entertained. HEH HEH. It's kinda fun, you don't have to like think up of a whole story and plan and plot everything- you just jump right into the fun. I've already made a few drafts.. Ha Ha. Tell you'all the link when I'm ready!

Emo Kid (full lyrics)

Dear Diary, Mood: Apathetic

My life is spiraling deathward. I couldnt get enough money to go to the Blood Red Romance and Suffocate Me Dry concert. It sucks because they play some of my favorite songs like Stab My Heart Because I Love You and Rip Apart My Soul and of course Stab Me Rip Stab Stab and it doesn't help that I couldnt get my hair to do that flippy thing either like the guy from that band can do.

I'm an emo kid, nonconforming as can be
You'd be nonconforming too if you looked just like me
I got paint on my nails and makeup on my face
I'm almost emo enough to start shaving my legs
Cause I feel real deep when I'm dressing in drag I call it freedom of expression girls just call me a fag
Cause the dudes look like chicks and chicks look like dykes
Cause emo is one step below transvestite

Stop my breathing and slit my throat
I must be emo
I don't jump around when I go to shows
I must be emo

I'm dark and sensitive with low self esteem
The way I dress makes everyday feel like Halloween
I have no real problems but I like to make believe
I stole my sisters mascara now I'm grounded for a week

Sulking and writing poetry are my hobbies
I can't get through a Hawthorne Heights album without sobbing
Girls keep breaking up with me its never any fun
They say they already have a pussy they don't need another one

Stop my breathing and slit my throat
I must be emo
I don't jump around when I go to shows
I must be emo
Dye in my hair and polish on my toes
I must be emo
I play guitar and write suicide notes
I must be emo

...My life is just a black abyss you know? Its so dark and its suffocating me, grabbing a hold of me and tightening its grip. Tighter than a pair of my little sisters jeans...Which look great on me by the way...

When I get depressed I cut my wrist in every direction
Hearing songs about getting dumped give me an erection
I write in a LiveJournal and wear thick rim glasses
I tell my friends I bleed black and cry during classes

I'm just a bad, cheap imitation of goth
You can read me 'Catcher in the Rye' and watch me jack off
I wear skin tight clothes while hating my life
If I said I like girls, I'd only be half right

I look like I'm dead and dress like a homo
I must be emo
Screw Xbox I play old school nintendo
I must be emo
I like to whine and hate my parentals
I must be emo
Me and my friends all look like clones
I must be eeeeeeemo

...My parents don't get me ya know? They think I'm gay just because they saw me kiss a guy...well a couple of guys but I mean its the 2000's can't 2 or 4 guys makeout with eachother without being gay? I mean chicks dig that kinda thing anyways. I don't know diary sometimes I think you're the only one who gets me. You're my best friend.

I feel like tacos

I LOOOOOVE this song. For the (unofficial) video, please click this.

That's all for now, Mom's getting all pissy again.

A million times adieu,
L.