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Name: Sinful Kitty Birthday: 8/15/1987 Gender: Female
Interests: Now I gotta do this, cuz I am part of the klan, The kitty kat klan ^.^ Mwahahahahhaha! now interests...hmm...... running around screaming like a total Lunatic! ^.^ hehehehe yay! FooT! Wait.......hmm.. well.... okay in reality.. my interests are Anime, Friends not family, singing, dancing in the comforts of my own home unless i'm raving... o.o; I rave anywhere! ^.^ as long as I have stuff to rave with... and umm.... reading....definately like reading...learning new things....that type of stuff.... and umm.. oh yah...drawing! ^.^ Occupation: Student
Message: message me AIM: Comaangel57 AIM: Lostsoul0046 Yahoo: lunatangia
Member Since:
9/15/2004
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| Wow, I haven't updated on this site in a LONG ass while... then again as ray commented in the chatter box: "I was supposed to shut this site down and burn it" okay he didn't say the burning part.... but the shutting down of this site was true... it was purposefulless and meaningless only showing my pain and suffering with one swift blow.... Reading these entries just hurt me back then.. but HA I can write on it and sniff it with superglue! take that blues clues!! *randomness of my hyperness* I miss this site.. but yah.. i have other sites now... site that look MUCH more decent.... yah.. *stares at this site and shakes her head* but i have come a LONG way from here... and my sites look better! so If i left you behind on this site and you have been wondering where I went... Check out XxAngel_n_trial3xX I would give you my other one but that will probably be shut down no matter what the public wants to believe... cuz chickens will inherit the world... and potato dip will be their right hand ....thing...Now I am done with this randomness... and probably will comment on here.....EVENTUALLY ... when i feel the need to...or i just wanna be random again...
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| [March 22, 2005, 3:53 PM] Senior Skip Day = Friday, May 13th . . . yes that IS the day that Student Council has planned it, fucked up huh? Seeing YELL has to do the Mocktails.... need a new plan of action here people! AKA a new frickin' day for this all to go down (We should do it 12th of May which is Senior Rec. Day), but whatever the day, it needs to be done!!!!
(Note: I'm only writing on here, to allow the senior student body to know this, well, my group of the senior body... >>;; )
new foamy at www.illwillpress.com
[March 27, 2005, 10:13 PM] I got a lil box on the side of the headers that I have created.... o.O enjoy? | | |
| Wishing I was far away from here....far away in a different place...far away from hurt and pain, from confusion and torment.... from any shock and misery that can befall humans.... if there was... I'd want to go there.... but.... I would be selfish... i'd want the place all to myself..so no one can get to me ever again...
[11:16 pm] realized I prettified this site for nothing.... I have a new one... I give up writing on this one.. I will write every now and then.. but I want to get away from these bad feelings... and this is the only way to do it.... [to my faithful commenters] if you want to know what my new sn is...ask me and I shall let you know it...either by....your site or by MSN or AIM.. whichever is more simplest....o.o; the new site is crappy looking and shall be fixedified as soon as I can find another black and red theme ^.^ so this is it for now...tah-tah!! :;waves bye:: | | |
| Trying to pretend, life was meant to be As the peaceful slumber, in such depressing dreams Walking on this endless road, sleeping bodies littering the ground Wishing that I could be the one sleeping there. All of them smiling in such depressing dreams, Ones clinging to others for warmth But most of all within their dreams Is something so much more.
Trying to figure out what life was meant to be As I continue my walk on this endless road. Wanting to know what makes the others Love the ones they know. Watching them smile, a torment to my everlasting illusion, Sick and hurt I continue on, wondering why I can't be them Sleeping grandly on the ground Holding others with their hands.
Stopping slowly for a moment's time Looking down over the edge of a broken bridge Only seeing what was wrong, And nothing more, in the waves beneathe the surface of my skin. I climb over to touch the hand that raises up to greet me, It stretches out, my reflection, with a enlightened looked upon the face
Confusion, sufficating me as I coldly touch tears dried to my cheeks Attempting to forget what had been unpleasant to me. But the reflection, hands outstretched, reminds me of everything........... | | |
| March Quote:
~*~ "Happiness is . . . a sad song." ~*~
[9:01 pm] feeling better.... | | |
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