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MatthewPerishe
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Sex: male
Age: 18
Location: San Jose, California, United States
Orientation: Bisexual
Rating: 9.65
Rating points: 1119
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Member since: February 13, 2008
Last logged in: April 06, 2008, 01:03am
Status: Single
Account Status: Free Account
Rated by: 116 people
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Hey lovers this is my new Account umm my myspace link is on my page please add me i love you all and i hope you all like my page i am trying to fill this crap out i just hate doing it so listen when every you get the time add me or talk to me when ever you want. if i dont say any thing back i am sorry but i hope you all enjoyed my page talk to you all soon Girls can wear jeans, and cut their hair short Wear shirts and boots, cause its ok to be a boy But for a boy to look like a girl is degrading Cause you think that being a girl is degrading But secretly you'd love to know what its like Wouldent you. What it feels like for a girl Crushed, torn to pieces, and reborn again into somthing quite extrodinary. Not like any other, despite countless assumptions. Clear your mind and open this book, take as long as you may need. Listen to the ambience of an evening deep with the forest and think of me. I am the wind that flows through the air. My tears are the piercing cold that sends chills down your spine. The heat is my warmth which carresses your body. Deamons are conceled by the mask of human society. Ocean blue eyes cover firey red vengance and dry, brittle green skin is hidden beneath a beautiful pale white glow. Wings and a halo are worn by those who hide their horns and a tail. Trust a stranger who offers you sweets. Agree to place your lips upon that mysterious drink and realize it no longer matters if in a few hours you are dying on the floor of an ecstasy overdose. . Lay down and close your eyes as The moonlight shines through the window to your room, and awake to another morning that will be no different than any other. Apply your foundation, conceal the bags underneath your eyes to make them all beliveve you slept as a baby and not spending time sniffing the extra lines of the angels magical dust in the dark corner of your room. Apply that rosy blush to conceal the washed out apples of your cheek. And face the world with your beautiful mask of serenity.Sodomy, sin, Thoughts of unpurity. Scratching out your eyes because resisting temptation is almost impossibe. Going with your intuition is outdated. Do what you think is best. Even if that means your teeth begin to decay, your heartbeats become irregular, and you resemble a victim of the holocaust. Your still better than they are. Beauty does not lay with they eyes of the beholder no longer. It is as skin deep as the most shallowest pool of water in the arizona desert. It casts a shadow over health for that remains an issue no more. Future photographs at your funeral will reveal that you the most beautiful of the crowd. It no longer mattered that your lungs were black, and theirs were pink like cotton candy, or that your heart was filled with holes, and theirs was perfect.
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