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MOVED [01 Jan 2004|05:25pm]
[ mood | amused ]

MOVED! MOVED! MOVED! MOVED! MOVED! MOVED!


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Sorry to all my Blurty biotches. :\
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!!! [29 Dec 2003|07:51pm]
Hey Y'all!!

If you want to ask me how my Christmas was...it was OMG AMAZING.

I got...

1. Clothes
2. Clothes
3. Clothes
4. New Hair Products
5. Creams and Pretty Smelling Stuff
6. $185 CASH
7. $60 Gift Card for Sam Goody (in which I bought...)
-Bright Eyes
-Story of the Year
-Three Days Grace
-Thursday
8. Play Station 2
9. NEW COMPUTER!!! DELL FLATSCREEN!!!
10. Optimum Online
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o_0 [22 Dec 2003|10:03pm]
[ mood | cynical ]

for any smart people out there who failed to notice..................................


new layout; version Bright Eyes ( i LOVE him )

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[18 Dec 2003|05:58pm]
I can't expell the truth.
It's much more than I thought I could do.
And with time, my worth will stain
And split your heart from my name.

So drive away
Your mouth from my ears.
And waste a day,
So I can think clearly.

What's left to wait for here?
As my hands sleep spent this last year.
Choking the bottle's neck
That pulled you from my bed.

So drive away
Your mouth from my ears.
And waste a day,
So I can think clearly.

Drive away
Your mouth from my ears.
And waste a day,
So I can think clearly.


Death Cab // Sleep Spent



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thats it. im ending this right here, right now. [08 Dec 2003|04:37pm]
[ mood | enraged ]

You know what people, I've really truely had enough of this bullshit from "Multiple Mayhem" and "G/T aka Starbucks Group OR WHATEVER THE FUCK YOU WANNA CALL IT"

Today I'm ending it once and for all, at least on a subliminal level. Because I've had it up to here with this damned quarreling. I'm sick of people taking sides, starting wars, plotting revenge scenarios, and all for, hell, things that don't even concern them. This argument was between me and Chloe. No one else. HERE ME? NO ONE. For crissake guys, ALL OF YOU DAMN FUCKING KNOW that me and Chloe have had tension between us, so why in God's good name are you starting shit up??? DO YOU WANT TO START A FIGHT?? HUH?

WELL I REFUSE TO TAKE UP YOUR GODDAMNED CHALLANGE. I REFUSE TO HAVE MY JOURNAL BECOME A JERRY SPRINGER SPINOFF.

From this moment on. This journal is MY JOURNAL. DO YOU HERE ME??? It should have been like this a long long long time ago. This is my journal. Not anyone elses but my own. I have the right to say what I want, when I want, and how I want. WELCOME TO AMERICA. If you don't like what I choose to wright in my journal, than DONT READ IT. DONT COME HERE IF YOU DONT LIKE WHAT IM SAYING. Its as simple as that.

I will not sit here and be dicatated to like some fucking child. I am not going to waste my time arguing with people that are MORE THAN HALF WAY ACROSS THE WORLD FROM ME over LITTLE HIGHSCHOOL HISSY CAT FIGHTS. Jess...Chloe..Julie...whoever, I could really care less at this point: I'm never ever going to see you again in less than four years. I am going to live my life happily amongst people I want to be with, and not worry about others who torment me? Alright? It will all be over in a bit more than 1000 days.

I AM GOING TO GROW UP AND OUT OF THIS MIDDLE SCHOOL WORLD THAT SHOULD HAVE BEEN LEFT BEHIND AT FAMS LAST JUNE.

So I guess thats it. If any of you simpletons decide to get all 6th-grade on me and be like, "YOU ARE A BITCH!!! HMPH VENGEANCE SHALL BE MINE!!" ... consider your post as good as deleted because I have much better things to be doing than to bother with your immature crap any longer. I know i am NOT a bitch. I know I have NEVER tried to break Mike and Chloe up ( I DO NOT CARE ) And I KNOW that I AM THROUGH WIITH THIS CONTROVERSY. END. OF. STORY.


...have a nice day. :)

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laughing my ass off [07 Dec 2003|09:02pm]
[ mood | whatever ]

"Marijuana is the most widely used illegal drug in the United States. Fewer than one in four high school seniors say they are current users. Between 1991 and 2001, the number of 8th graders who used marijuana doubled from one in ten to one in five."

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new [05 Dec 2003|07:30pm]
[ mood | accomplished ]

new icon made about 5 seconds ago by yours truely... up for grabs if anyone wants to use it;; <3

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hmm. [05 Dec 2003|04:58pm]
[ mood | annoyed ]

Ckz0807 [4:49 PM]: lala

INSANEaquarian 2 [4:49 PM]: ..hi

Ckz0807 [4:49 PM]: what is up :-p

INSANEaquarian 2 [4:49 PM]: nothing

Ckz0807 [4:50 PM]: cool
Ckz0807 [4:50 PM]: merry snowday
Ckz0807 [4:50 PM]: :-D

INSANEaquarian 2 [4:50 PM]: yes

Ckz0807 [4:50 PM]: u dont have to be such a bitch

INSANEaquarian 2 [4:50 PM]: im far from being a bitch, chloe.

Ckz0807 [4:51 PM]: suree

INSANEaquarian 2 [4:51 PM]: w/e

Ckz0807 [4:51 PM]: ooo PMS

INSANEaquarian 2 [4:51 PM]: sorry, no.
INSANEaquarian 2 [4:52 PM]: answer me this chloe. how come YOU'RE such a bitch all the time. huh?

Ckz0807 [4:52 PM]: CAUSE U TALK ABOUT ME BEHIND MY BACK KRISTEN
Ckz0807 [4:52 PM]: u call me an annorexic bitch, which im not i am fa
Ckz0807 [4:52 PM]: fat*
Ckz0807 [4:53 PM]: and you call me a dyke
Ckz0807 [4:53 PM]: and all this shit
Ckz0807 [4:53 PM]: and then u tried to break me and mike up

INSANEaquarian 2 [4:53 PM]: yeah, sure ok i called u a dyke chloe. uh huh
INSANEaquarian 2 [4:53 PM]: oh yeah, cause i care just SO much that you're dating him
INSANEaquarian 2 [4:53 PM]: i mean its like my LIFE to destory people, im just so cruel and heartless

Ckz0807 [4:54 PM]: yea
Ckz0807 [4:54 PM]: i know
Ckz0807 [4:54 PM]: YOU DID
Ckz0807 [4:54 PM]: U AND BEL
Ckz0807 [4:54 PM]: AND FRAN
Ckz0807 [4:54 PM]: ALL TRIED TO BREAK US UP WHEN WE STARTED GOING OUT

INSANEaquarian 2 [4:55 PM]: maybe we wouldnt talk about you if you werent such a damn bitch to all of us all the time

Ckz0807 [4:55 PM]: I BARELY TALK TO ANY OF YOU

INSANEaquarian 2 [4:55 PM]: and i have better things to do than to try and break u up

Ckz0807 [4:55 PM]: I HAVNT TALK TO ALL OF U FOR LIKE 3 MONTS

INSANEaquarian 2 [4:55 PM]: um ok

Ckz0807 [4:56 PM]: wow how incredibly GAY
Ckz0807 [4:56 PM]: FUCKING ASS HOLE
Ckz0807 [4:56 PM]: I HATE U

INSANEaquarian 2 [4:56 PM]: go ahead

Ckz0807 [4:56 PM]: i will
Ckz0807 [4:56 PM]: bye
Ckz0807 signed off at 4:56 PM

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blah [01 Dec 2003|12:25pm]
[ mood | amused ]

wahoo, sub in computer apps! ha, she actually expects us to work on our collages? fuck that, everyones talking and going on addictinggames.com. lmao.

billy's here today!! i saw him and i was like, "WOAH, YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE HERE!!!"

Rubbs has a new classroom in the 800 wing, i don't know which room it is, so I'll e roaming for a while.

Choice day in P.E. next period...its either badmitten..or paddleball or more aerobics or shit like that. w/e.

Gay entree yes I know. What do you want, I'm in school. :P

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... [30 Nov 2003|09:59pm]
[ mood | PISSED/DEPRESSED/LET DOWN ]

How to Get a Boyfriend

1. Dress like a whore.

2. Have big boobs.

3. Have a 13" waiste.

4. Be a blonde.

5. Show up to his house with beer.

6. Give yourself up on the first date.



men. are. swine.

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yayness [26 Nov 2003|10:18pm]
[ mood | dorky ]

new layout...yet again.

wow, i like this one a lot...raise your hand if you do too.

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this, ladies and gentlemen, is one of the reasons why i love this world just oh so much. [25 Nov 2003|07:44pm]
[ mood | dead ]

Death6788 [7:37 PM]: :-P

INSANEaquarian 2 [7:37 PM]: hi..

Death6788 [7:38 PM]: >:o

INSANEaquarian 2 [7:38 PM]: um..yeah. look im not in the mood to start fighting about random shit, ok?
INSANEaquarian 2 [7:38 PM]: so please...just...don't

Death6788 [7:38 PM]: eat me hahaha

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song. [25 Nov 2003|05:51pm]
[ mood | touched ]

With these eyes
I've held you in my arms
And love was all I had
But you had to end it all
With these eyes
I've stood out in the rain
I've listened for your call
That never came at all

With these eyes you're everything to me
Without your love I'd wind up down upon my knees
With these eyes I've learned from my mistakes
That a sad song doesn't care whose heart it breaks

With these eyes
I'm feeling out of touch
I've waited patiently
for you whose love i miss so much
With these eyes
I've watched you turn away
with nothing left to give
and nothing more to say

With these eyes you're everything to me
Without your love I'd wind up down upon my knees
With these eyes I've learned from my mistakes
That a sad song doesn't care whose heart it breaks

And though my love for you runs so deep
it doesn't mean that you and I are sharing the same dream
If only i could listen to your words and not my heart
you're trying to spare my feelings but you're tearing me appart

With these eyes you're everything to me
Without your love I'd wind up down upon my knees
With these eyes I've learned from my mistakes
That a sad song doesn't care whose heart it breaks

That a sad song doesn't care whose heart it breaks

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in short... [21 Nov 2003|11:07pm]
[ mood | contemplative ]

"In short, everyone has their own emo. It's too contentious, too stylistically and generationally diverse to be a genre, too far-reaching to be a subculture. It is the sound of self making. Emo doesn't happen on the stage and it doesn't happen in the diary. It happens somewhere between the two. It is the act of reaching out towards something larger to better understand yourself. So, by rights, emo could be anything. Emo is seeking a tangible connection out of intangible things. It's the painting that you stare at because it makes you calm; its the book you read and re-read every year because it reminds you of childhood.

Emo is the music you carry with you--it's why your parents cry at The Big Chill and why your older sister tears up at Say Anything. Except in emo's case, we're talking about soundtracks to real life, not a movie."

--excerpt from "Spin" magazine

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tons of fresh, new lyrics for your reading pleasure. [21 Nov 2003|10:32pm]
[ mood | thoughtful ]

New lyrics to make your heart ponder; I <3 them a lot. Read.


Once upon a year gone by
She saw herself give in
Every time she closed her eyes
She saw what could have been
Well nothing hurts and nothing bleeds
When covers tucked in tight
Funny when the bottom drops
How she forgets to fight... to fight

And it's one more day in paradise
One more day in paradise

As darkness quickly steals the light
That shined within her eyes
She slowly swallows all her fear
And soothes her mind with lies
Well all she wants and all she needs
Are reasons to survive
A day in which the sun will take
Her artificial light... her light

And it's one more day in paradise
One more day in paradise
It's one more day in paradise
One last chance to feel alright... alright

Don't pretend to hold it in just let it out
Don't pretend to hold it in just push it out
Don't you try to hold it in just let it out and
Don't you try to hold it in you hold it in

Once upon a year gone by
She saw herself give in
Every time she closed her eyes
She saw what could have been

If it makes you less sad, I will die by your hand.
I hope you find out what you want.
I already know what I am.
And if it makes you less sad, we'll start talking again.
And you can tell me how vile I already know that I am.
I'll grow old and start acting my age.
I'll be a brand new day in a life that you hate.
A crown of gold.
A heart that's harder than stone.
And it hurts a whole lot, but it's missed when it's gone.
Call me a safe bet. I'm betting I'm not.
I'm glad that you can forgive.
I'm only hoping as time goes, you can forget.
If it makes you less sad, I'll move out of the state.
You can keep to yourself.
I'll keep out of your way.
And if it makes you less sad, I'll take your pictures all down.
Every picture you paint, I will paint myself out.
It's cold as a tomb, and it's dark in your room, when I sneak to your bed to pour salt in your wounds.
So call it quits or get a grip.
Say you wanted a solution.
You just wanted to be missed.
Call me a safe bet.
I'm betting I'm not.
I'm glad that you can forgive.
I'm only hoping as time goes, you can forget...
You are calm and reposed.
Let your beauty unfold.
Pale white, like the skin stretched over your bones.
Spring keeps you ever close.
You are second hand smoke.
You are so fragile and thin.
Standing trial for your sins.
Holding onto yourself the best you can.
You are the smell before rain.
You are the blood in my veins.
Call me a safe bet.
I'm betting I'm not.
I'm glad that you can forgive.
I'm only hoping as time goes, you can forget.

So i'm waiting for this test to end
So these lighter days can soon begin
I'll be alone by maybe more carefree
Like a kite that floats so effortlessly
I was afraid to be alone
Now im scared thats how id like to be
All the faces none the same
How can there be so many personalities
So many lifeless empty hands
So many hearts in great demand
And now my sorrow seems to far away
Until i'm taken by these bolts of pain
But i turn them off and tuck them away till these rainy days that make them stay
And then i'll cry so hard to these sad songs
And the words still ring, once here now gone
And they echo through my head everyday
And i dont think they'll ever go away
Just like tihnking of your childhood home
But we cant go back were on our own
Oh,
But i'm about to give this one more shot
And find it in myself
Ill find it in myself
So were speeding towards that time of year
To the day that marks your not here
And i think i'll want to be alone
So please understand that i dont answer the phone
I'll just sit and stare at my deep blue walls
Untill i can see nothing at all
Only particles some fast some slow
All i can see is all i know
Ohh..
But i'm about to give this one more shot
And find it in myself
I'll find it in myself

Here's a thought, if you're willing to listen
I only tell the truth of the feelings I'm given
Can you hear me now?
Listen
Whispers in the rain
Listen
Don't push love away, you know you do
It's all we have
It's a chore holding onto a vision
Don't leave her high and dry
She's the one you'll be missing
Can you hear me now?
Listen
Whispers in the rain, while you're awake
Don't push love away, you know you do
It's all we have
I hate to think hesitation is a burden
A bittersweet design for a lesson you're learning
She's crying
Can you feel me now this time?
Whispers in the rain, lying awake
Don't push love away, you know you do
It's all we have
Here's a thought, if you're willing to listen.


I dreamt of a fever,
one that would cure me of this cold, winter-set heart
With heat to melt these frozen tears burned with reasons as to carry on

Into these twisted months I plunge without a light to follow
But I swear that I would follow anything
just get me out of here

But you get six months to adapt
and you get two more to leave town
And in the event that you do adapt
we still might not want you around

But I fell for the promise of a life with a purpose
but I know that that's impossible now
And so I drink to stay warm and to kill selected memories
cause I just can't think anymore about that
or about her [him] tonight

And I give myself three days to feel better or else I
swear I'll drive right off a fucking cliff
because if I can't learn to make myself feel better
how can I expect anyone else to give a shit?

and I scream for the sunlight
or a car to take me anywhere.
just get me passed this dead and eternal snow

cause I swear that I'm dying
Slowly, but it's happening
and if the perfect spring is waiting somewhere
just take me there
just take me there
just take me there
and say and lie to me and say and lie to me and say
it's gonna be alright
it's gonna be alright
it's gonna be alright
it's gonna be alright
it's gonna be alright
it's gonna be alright
it's gonna be alright
it's gonna be alright
it's gonna be alright..

Oh why cant I be what you need
a new improved version of me
but i'm nothing so good
no i'm nothing
just bones, a lonely ghost burning down songs
of violence of love and of sorrow
i beg for just one more tomorrow
where you hold me down fold me in
deep deep deep in the heart of your sins

I break in two over you
I break in two
And each piece of me dies
And only you can give the breath of life
But you dont see me, you dont...

here i'm in between darkness and light
bleached and blinded by these nights
where im tossing and tortured til dawn
by you, visions of you then youre gone
the shock lifts the red from my face
when i hear someone's taking my place
how could love be so thoughtless, so cruel
when all, all that i did was for you

i break in two over you
i break in two
and each piece of me dies
and only you can give the breath of life
but you dont see me you dont..

i break in two over you
i break in two
and each piece of me dies
and only you can give the breath of life
but you dont see me you don't...

i break in two over you
i break in two over you, over you
i break in two
i would break in two for you
now you see me
now you don't
now you need me
now you don't


Come notice me
And take my hand
So why are we
Strangers when
Our love is strong
Why carry on without me?

And everytime I try to fly
I fall without my wings
I feel so small
I guess I need you baby
And everytime I see you in my dreams
I see your face, it's haunting me
I guess I need you baby

(sigh)

I make believe
That you are here
It's the only way
I see clear
What have I done
You seem to move on easy

And everytime I try to fly
I fall without my wings
I feel so small
I guess I need you baby
And everytime I see you in my dreams
I see your face, it's haunting me
I guess I need you baby

I may have made it rain
Please forgive me
My weakness caused you pain
And this song is my sorry

(sigh)

Ohhhh

At night I pray
That soon your face
Will fade away

And everytime I try to fly
I fall without my wings
I feel so small
I guess I need you baby
And everytime I see you in my dreams
I see your face, it's haunting me
I guess I need you baby

After all...
After all...

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OMG [16 Nov 2003|04:52pm]
[ mood | OHMYGOD ]

Ok, I just had to make a new Relient K themed layout...I saw them live in concert on Saturday night..and..

HOLY FUCK

Ok, I had liked them a lot even before me and Mallory flew out to Ohio this past weekend to go see them, but oh my dear sweet lord. THEY ARE SO FRICKING AMAZING. The entire band as a whole is so exceedingly talanted and humorous on stage. At one point, Matt, the lead singer, threw a stuffed Care Bear into the crowd and instructed us all to tear it to shreds. Haha, stuffing and pink fabric was flying everywhere. Relient K is now a serious factor on Kristen's favorite bands list.

Lots of moshing and crowd-surfing, obviously. It was so so crowded with tons of really hot guys as well...weeeee.

The other two bands that were there were An...something...yeah I forget right now cause I'm really wired, and....Don't Look Down. Don't Look Down was REALLY good, I got their CD that consists of 5 songs. Well written lyrics, so kudos to them.

I got a Relient K shirt, a Don't Look Down shirt, some Relient K pins, the Don't Look Down CD, and some stuffing out of the decapitated Care Bear, so thats all good. I even got DLD's drummer to sign my CD, wow he's cute.

but anyway..the real thing was..

I MET MATT OF RELIENT K!!!!!!!!!!!

He is by far, the most, friendly and humble person on the face of this planet, I'm telling you people. After the show, he was outside talking and signing shit for fans, and so me and Mallory went over there and gave him the Combos and Skittles (don't ask, those are his fave foods) Mallory had been hauling around for the past week, and he was so happy! Lol! He was like, "Wow! Are those for me?? Oh gosh thanks!" He was so soft-spoken and kind! I asked him if he could sign my shirt, and he was like, "Oh of COURSE!!" :) I got my picture taken with him too! And apparently Matt had heard from the T-Shirt selling guy that Mallory and I had flown all the way from Jersey..and he's like, "I cannot believe you flew all the way out here to see us! Thank you!" He then even wanted to know our namessss....... AND GUESS WHAT

MATT GAVE US HIS PERSONAL EMAIL ADDRESS AND IS GETTING US TICKETS FOR THE THEIR NEXT CONCERT THIS THURSDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

ok so YEAH good weekend, y'all.

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[11 Nov 2003|01:00pm]
[ mood | KILL ME ]

in computer apps. SO BORED. making a damn clock that is confusing the hell out of me. I HATE THIS CLASS!!!!!

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stolen. [10 Nov 2003|05:29pm]
[ mood | warm and toasty inside! ]

I kinda actually stole this off of Mallory's blurty...but I think it's really really sweet and it made me happy. So read it, you fools.

15 Things You Probably Never Knew or Thought About

1. At least 5 people in this world love you so much they would die for you.

2. At least 15 people in this world love you in some way.

3. The only reason anyone would ever hate you is because they want to be just like you.

4. A smile from you can bring happiness to anyone, even if they don't like you.

5. Every night, SOMEONE thinks about you before they go to sleep.

6. You mean the world to someone.

7. If not for you, someone may not be living.

8. You are special and unique.

9. Someone that you don't even know exists loves you.

10. When you make the biggest mistake ever, something good comes from it.

11. When you think the world has turned its back on you, take a look: you most likely turned your back on the world.

12. When you think you have no chance of getting what you want, you probably won't get it, but if you believe in yourself, probably, sooner or later, you will get it.


13. Always remember the compliments you received. Forget about the rude remarks.

14. Always tell someone how you feel about them; you will feel much better when they know.

15. If you have a great friend, take the time to let them know that they are great.

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mwa. @#$%^&* [09 Nov 2003|03:08pm]
[ mood | accomplished ]

New pink layout.

Took me a while.

I <3 it.

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another quizzz ahahhaaaaa [06 Nov 2003|03:26pm]
[ mood | hungry. o_o ]
[ music | The Voice Within - Christina Aguilera ]

.[emo].
xx. Do you enjoy depressing music? Very much.
xx. What makes you sigh? Rejection. Boys. Life in general.
xx. How many hours a day, on average, do you spend feeling sorry for yourself? 1, I guess.
xx. Who or what always brings you down? Cruel people.
xx. Do you wear glasses? No.
xx. What frightens you? Being alone, death.
xx. Do you wear sweaters all the time? Um...no.
xx. What makes you ticked? Heartless bitches who think they own the world.
xx. How many times has your heart been broken? A lot. Too many times.
xx. What do you think of Dashboard Confessional? Good band.

.[punk].
xx. Tell me about that time you broke that law! Which time?
xx. What or who pisses you off? Again, those heartless biatches.
xx. Would you rather date a sissy or a homebody? I could care less.
xx. Sex or drugs or breaking stuff? Breaking stuff.
xx. The Clash or The Ramones? The Clash.
xx. What do you think about Anarchy? Uh.
xx. Tell me about a prank you played! Define "prank".
xx. Do you do things that are "bad for your body"? Occasionally.
xx. How many times have/were you kicked out of that place?! Never.
xx. Are you in trouble all the time? As of lately... yes.

.[goth].
xx. Do you want to die? No.
xx. What do you think about graveyards? No thanks.
xx. Do you write poetry often? Yes, a lot.
xx. How much black clothing do you own? Not much.
xx. What type of makeup do you wear? Just a little.
xx. What do you think about pain? Which kind of pain?
xx. Masochism or sadism? Nope.
xx. How do you feel about the rest of the world? Haven't been there yet.
xx. Do you cry often? Yea.
xx. What do you think about vampires? Wow, how random is that.

.[metal].
xx. How messy are you in general? Pretty messy.
xx. Do you bang your head on things repeatedly? Um...not that I know of.
xx. What do you think of mullets? Eww, hicks!!!
xx. When did you start drinking alcohol? Who wants to know??
xx. Do you go to concerts often? Kinda..
xx. What bands rock your pants off? Bands that rock peoples pants off. ;D
xx. What do you think about violence? Don't like it.
xx. Who or what makes you homicidal? Hate.
xx. How wild are you in general? Not a whole lot.

.[grunge].
xx. Are you wearing any clean clothes right now? Errr...yes.
xx. How often do you do the laundry, anyway? People, I live with my parents. I'm a kid. They do my laundry.
xx. Do you wear flannel shirts a lot? No.
xx. When was the last time you showered? Yesterday
xx. Do you speak clearly? Yes.
xx. Are you a lazy person? Only about 95% of the time.
xx. Do you play any instruments? Hell yes.
xx. Who or what do you rant about a lot? Boys.
xx. Empathy or Sympathy? Sympathy.
xx. What do you think about Nirvana? So Mallory, who DID kill Kurt Cobain?

.[indie].
xx. What makes you different from the rest of them? I can accept people for who they are.
xx. Who or what makes you bitter? Life. Sometimes.
xx. What was the last big decision you made? Admit something to someone.
xx. Are you a happy-go-lucky type of person? I used to be.
xx. What do you think about conformity? Don't like it.
xx. How hard do you work to get what you want? Depends how badly I want it.
xx. What do you resent? Discriminatory people.
xx. Why might some people consider you to be an asshole? Erm..I've never been labeled and asshole. I wouldn't know.
xx. Do you trust others? Depends who it is.
xx. Are you a loyal friend? Of course.

.[rap].
xx. Do you live in the ghetto? No.
xx. Have you ever even held a gun before? No..
xx. How much bling do you own? I like diamonds.
xx. Would you rather have your best friend be a wangsta or a wigga? Sorry I'm too white for this ghetto talk.
xx. Would you rather be bustin' caps or rollin' joints? I'm not sure.
xx. Big butts or big boobs? O__o;
xx. What's your best pickup line? Don't use them.
xx. "Fo' Sho" or "Yeah, son"? "Fo' Sho".
xx. What race are most of your friends? White.
xx. Ever been to prison? No.

.[pop].
xx. Who or what makes you so excited you piss your pants? Not sure exactly
xx. Prep or Yuppie? Prep
xx. How much money do you spend on bad music? I DON'T spend my money on bad music.
xx. Justin Timberlake or Nick Carter? Neither.
xx. How many of your friends still listen to NKOTB? Um, what.
xx. Do you like mainstream music? Why not.
xx. Do you want to be a pop diva? YEAH! I mean, WHO DOSEN'T. :P
xx. How many times, on average, do you say "like" in a sentence? Alot actually.
xx. OMIGOD or OMG? OMG.
xx. Ditzy or just plain stupid? Ditzy.

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