what happened to the journalsI see little point in doing so, for I have other outlets, and many peopel don't even care what I write. Those who do read this, or have found most of my interesting, I am afraid to say, it is not all that great. I am writing somewhere else, thoughI will not state where.
Seeing as how I am now living, itt is fine, I willstill post art and such, but I will no longer be writing about my own life. If anyone really really disagrees Iamwilling to listen asto whyyou think I should be,but otherwise will no longer be doing so.
Bliss
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Until You Learn
Until You See
Until You Believe
Until You Fight
Until You Fall
Until the End of Everything at All
Until You Die
Until Your Alive
[D][o][n]'[t] [S][a][v][e] [M][e]
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"Dead is the new alive
Despair's the new survival
A pointless point of view"
Emilie Autumn
my stock *ro-stock
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I am not responsible for other people's obsession
What is the price of eternal life? To be unable to walk in the sun ever again-to part with complete finality from the world in which you've lived all your life never to return for all eternity."
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One night while lying in bed, I found myself staring up at the stars, wondering, "where the hell did my ceiling go?"
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I am not responsible for other people's obsession
What is the price of eternal life? To be unable to walk in the sun ever again-to part with complete finality from the world in which you've lived all your life never to return for all eternity."
Hooray!
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One night while lying in bed, I found myself staring up at the stars, wondering, "where the hell did my ceiling go?"
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I am not responsible for other people's obsession
What is the price of eternal life? To be unable to walk in the sun ever again-to part with complete finality from the world in which you've lived all your life never to return for all eternity."
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