Sex: female Age: 28 Location: lost in SileNt HilL...,
United States Orientation: Bisexual Status: Widow Rating: 10.00 Rating points: 10
Member since: April 05, 2006 Last logged in: Invisible
Occupation: SlaCker Account Status: Free Account Rated by: 1 people
Latest Journal Entry:The Masquerade March 30, 2012, 11:35am
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Sex: UndeFiNed Age: aNcienT Location: 10 MiLes HiGh Member since: i got this body Rating: 9.9825 Rating points: 2091 Rated by DeMoNs
This user is currently listening to The Sisters of Mercy and Bauhaus simultaneously at midnight in a graveyard sitting in a pentagram surrounded by candles . . . and oh, there's a full moon . . . and then She dies. And then She comes back to life. And then She dies again . . . tragically. Account Status: Not Premium u_u
FuCk LiFe
Every day is exactly the same... i'm bored. Lack of sex is no good. Need pills. Guess i'll cut myself - brb.
InMySaDMacHiNei'lLForeVersTay
LoT oF ShiTe AboUt MySeLf
UsuAl CraP
Name?:
MorGaN
Where do you live?:
In the middle of nowhere
Hair color?:
Black
Eye color?:
Dark brown
b-day?:
December 3rd
straight..bi.. gay..:
bi.
Do you...
smoke?:
often
drink?:
more than i should
do drugs?:
once in a while
drive?:
nah
have a b/f or g/f?:
mmm... nope
What to eat?
pizza?:
love it
ice cream?:
hell yeah
spinach?:
yep
pears?:
they give me headache
pop tarts?:
yaaaaay!!! PoPTaRts!!!
animal crackers?:
if insisted
french fries?:
used to be my fave
a big ol' chocolate bar?:
yummy
tacos?:
yes
liver?:
yes
sushie(however you spell that):
nice
love life
do you like being single?:
used to
have you ever had sex?:
yep
if so around what age were you?:
old enough
what was the longest relationship with someone?:
mmm... around 5 years
do you think you will get married?:
nope
Pick one...
summer or winter:
winter please!
single or taken:
both
food or drink:
drink
white or black:
black
scary or funny movie:
scary
good or bad:
bad to the bone
whips or chains:
chains
fat or skinny:
skinny
kerry or bush:
none
reading or writing:
both!!!
lunch or gym:
fuck gym
sex or oral sex:
sex (there's always some oral anyway)
computer or T.V.:
PC
chair or bed:
bed
banannas or apples:
neither
mom or dad:
neither
music or games:
aaahhhhh, music!!! (but i love games)
yahoo or msn:
msn
what is your fave....
movie?:
gosh, got so many... Natural born killers, Fight club, SLC punk, Pi...
song?:
Be quiet and drive; Deftones
game?:
Silent hill, Resident evil, Eternal Darkness, Zelda, Diablo, Doom...
singer?:
Billie Joe
band?:
Green day. Fuck u, its not a fad.
gender?:
Rock, punk, alternative...
shoes brand?:
Converse... oh, what a cliche.
website?:
DameDarcy.com wicked
family member?:
brother
sport?:
most of them, eventually
Do you believe...
in abortion?:
yes
god?:
no
heaven?:
no
hell?(you will probably be going there):
no
gay rights?:
ha
no more sex?:
haha
using condoms to stop aids/pregnacy?:
yes, do it pleaseee
What do you think of...
rain:
rulz
love:
not for me
sleep:
yaaay
banannas:
overrated
sex:
sooo overrated, haha
girls:
annoying
boys:
careless
moon:
pretty
food:
love/hate relationship
fire:
cool
smoke:
nasty
do you...
fuck alot?:
nope :(
eat alot?:
sometimes
cut?:
yes
steal?:
:)
cheat?:
sometimes
sneak?:
often
lie?:
all the time
shit a lot?:
not a lot
take showers?:
twice or more
wash clothes?:
yes :'(
blow kisses to random people?:
ha, nope
The useless drag of another day,.;.. mascara sure,,,. glitter burned by restless thoughts of being forgotten..,. you just refuse to bend so I keep bending till I break.,,... and yes i am alone; then again i always was..;. as far back as i can tell i think maybe it's because...,, you were never really real to begin with..,,., i just made you up to hurt myself. Yeah, i just made you up to hurt myself and it worked..,., yes it did.
I aM so VaiN.. .
ThiNgsiDoN'tHATE...
MasCaRA, SEx, ViOleNCE, hooKaS, BoOks, bEing A biTch, NonSeNsE... ClouDs, TaKing PicTures, DrawiNg, wriTiNg, sTaring at WasTed tiMe. SarCasM, DiM LighTs aT Night, ShadOws, CanDy, HalLoWeeN, Solitude, coMpuTers, KnowleDge, Fairy TaLes, FashiOn deSigNers, WicKed, DeviCes, WoOds, USA, eye balls, organs, MediCiNe.
What iF i Say i WilL NeVer sUrreNder? ThiNgsiDoHATE...aLoT!!!
StUPid PeoPLe, 10 am to 6 pm, ThE SuN, LiFe lEssoNs, Our MoDerN NeeDs, noT bEiNg WhiTe, bAd MusiC, rEaliTy... oh, and loud voices.
CaUghT iN aNoTher meMorY . . . LoOkiNg For someThiNg LeFt tO seE...
WhAt iF i sAy yOu're nOt LiKe tHe oThers?
IMusiCiSeVeRyFuCkiNgThIngandjuStaLittLeMore!
DEFTONES, FinGeR EleVeN, RadIoHEad,SoAd. All "goth" music sounds the same to me... i only like it live. The LoRd oF pAin: TreNt RezNor; GlaMrocKeR M.M., Korn, PlAceBo, iNterPoL,ChEveLle. And PuNk MusIc. I lOvE gReEn dAy. Queens of the stone age, HolE, SmaShiNg PuMpkiNs, Garbage, PeArl JaM, CrOssFaDe...
Personal note: I'm afraid of Aliens. Parallel dimensions. Infinite possibilities. Endless universe. Unknown knowledge. Who's watching us? If someone is. And why would they?. We're boring. Human beings. Asking ourselves about something studying us. Believing we're special. If really something with an upper knowledge starts studying humans, it will end soon. There's not much to know. Nothing here has sense. Humanity is an explosion of feelings; a huge blend of circumstances and behavior patterns, which, even though is extense, is limitated and predictable. From psychos to losers. Everything's said and done. We're not special. We're vunerable, stupid and easily amused. We need something to hold on to, otherway we're unhappy. Most of people can't take the nonsense of things in life... speaking of those above average. Common people don't even realize this, they live happy existences following non-trascendental purposes. The rest just relax and try to be happy. I think i'm in the last group; but i won't deny sometimes i think about it... i care, i don't, then i start over. The mind is gray like the city. Packing in and overgrown. Love is deep. Dig it out. Standing in a hole alone. Working for something that one can never hold. A place in the clouds. Good place to hide, oh my oh. So i'm flying away, away. Driving away, away. Finding. Hoping. Ways i missed before. The T.V., she talks to me. Selling me what i don't need. So i'm riding away, away. Hiding away, away. So much talk it make no sense at all. My sense is getting cold. Passing old friends I won't know at all. It doesn't hurt when i bleed. But my memories eat me. I've seen it all before. Bring it on cause i'm no victim. Dying away, away...