woah!!! :D sephy~sephy~ sephy~~~~
thanken you! :D *grovels at CtR's feet* :D
yersh hunny-kun is the best! and usa-usa-chan needs to lay off the teaaaaaa! xD
erm...CtR... i am in dire need of having something moving in the forums... my poem is in the wrong section, and needs to be moved to the...
Markie nodded. "Fighting is something I specialize in, Wolfe." Markie nodded. "The heat might've been crazy in the summer, but hey-- it was a dry heat." Markie indeed thought evenly of hell. She had arrived there at such a young age, and some of her "retainers" allowed her to make her time in hell a maze of deadly games.
xD against it! :D damned book ruiners... with Inkheart, they ruined some major parts!
*le gasp* T-Thank you! :china: I take time in my poetry. I actually based this poem on me and my mom's relationship. :ninja:
"Hah, dearest Chirps. I have bombs and sharks and snipers and secret toys that even the government goes "code brown" over." Phobia hummed. Well... i DO like my privacy.
ooc: YAY! I'll be starting RIGHT NOW! :D Markie (Phobia) stared at the coffee mug in her hand. It was karaoke night, and a bunch of her loyal customers kept chanting "B-B MARKS! B-B-MARKS! B-B-MARKS!" Yes.... people in that little teen-influenced town had taken to calling he "B-B-Marks" And they thought it was a suitable nickname for the teen-age red-head. "DO IT! DO IT! DO IT!" Markie sighed. Well, if only to keep them happy. "Alright, you shakers and movers! Hold onto your seats, because B-B is one the loose!" She put in the cd for her song--- neopolitan dreams. "You'll go n I’ll be okay, I can dream the rest away Its just a little touch of fate, it will be okay It sure takes its precious time, but it’s got rights and so have I I turn my head up to the sky I focus one thought at a time I do not let the little thieves under my tightly buttoned sleeves You couldn’t be alone, the time I feel like I am walking blind I have no where I’ll have time There are no legible signs There are no legible signs I like the way that you talk, I like the way that you walk. It’s hard to recreate such an individual game You wait you turn in the queue, You say your sorries and thank you’s I don’t think you’re ever A hundred percent in the room You’re not in the room You’re not in the room Deepest, of the dark nights here lies, the highest of highs Neopolitan Dreams, stretching out to the sea You wait you turn in the queue, You say your sorries and thank yous I don’t think you’re ever A hundred percent in the room You’re not in the room You’re not in the room "
xD i stood p to her, but now shes watching my every move, dammit!! D< AND i have to do my damned schoolwork on weekends!
hewwo little kitty. :3
i LOVE this movie. :D hehe. the magical sitar~~ " lalalaa you are beautiful---you are ugly--uhhh! and you are--- *is muffled*"
i posted "My" mistake in the wrong thing!!! could you please move it into the creativity corner!! i was half asleep when i postyed it. v.v
dang it!! i'm half asleep. TO CTR!! she'll know what to do!!
hey-hey brudda! xD i got grounded. 8D
-- "My" Mistake -- by: Lyana M. Choate No one seems to understand, The pain I undergo. No one cares to warm my hands, Whilst I'm frozen in the snow. No one cares or gives a thought, About the teenage youth, I fight the shadows on my wall, With none but fist to tooth. "My" mistake is what you did. Blamed me for it, while you hid-- Away from all the things "I've" done. You held your breath, Began to run-- Away to force me past despair.. Tied my hands, Yank my hair. To hold to me a leech of steel-- I have no upside to this deal. So tell me I'm wrong, You'll think it's true. The person truly wrong-- Is you.
Nai smiled politely. "Thank you for cooking, Miss Kangen. I'm sure are bellies will be full. Itadakimasu!" Nai clapped her hands, and opened her chop-sticks.
ooc: ARG! Gomenasai! :china: I got grounded-- and well, mom has moved me into the living room. v.v i apologize from the bottom of my pandy-dandy heart. Markie sighed gently, and noded her head. "I will serve you well, Wolfe-sama." Markie looked at the other newcomer, and nodded her head their way.
Phobia giggled. "Well, that sounds like tons of fun. So many toys... I wonder if yours are just as scary as mine are. And I don't need a maze to get lost." Phobia smiled, and flung another coin into the air.
grounded. :D i back-talked my mom, am behind in schoolwork, and have lied about it on various occasions. :D
