Ten seconds left until midnight nine chances to drown ourselves in black hair dye eight faces turned away from the shock: seven windows and six of them were locked five stories falling forever and ever three cheers to the mirror  now there are two of us can we have one last dance? -"Jet Black New Years", Thursday                     “Everything looks like diamonds,” he says. And ...

The Big Post Of Shiny: Stock

This process of reposting everything the hackers deleted is a tedious one. I'm slowly getting everything back up. I apologize for flooding your friends lists. Teddy Bears 001 002 003 004 005 006 007 008 Color: Pink...

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ten seconds left until midnight nine chances to drown ourselves in black hair dye eight faces turned away from the shock seven windows and six of them were locked five stories falling forever, and ever three cheers to the mirror now there are two of us can we have one last dance? i've never told a lie, and that makes me a liar. i've never made a bet, but we gamble with desire. i've never lit...

we kiss hard on the lips, and swear this year will be better then the last

hmmm... yep. it's almost 2009. that shit snuck up on me. yesterday, brandon and i went to the new apartments that we are hoping to move to in march. they are like... super nice. they arent like where we are now though, where it basicly looks like a little house on the outside... shown here: . The new ones, although i forgot to take pictures, are very much better on the inside, and a two ...

Bandom RPS Fic: A Wave You Glide In On

Neither Pete nor Jon wanted to go to the Lockjaw that Saturday night. "I have homework," was Jon's uncharacteristic response. "I need to write more poetry exalting Patrick's delightful Roman nose," said Pete, which was more characteristic but no less annoying. "Fine," said Brendon. "I'll just go by myself, then." "But not leave by yourself, is the implication?" Jon rubbed his stubble, not...