| Registered: | Apr 21, 2005 6:29 PM |
| ID: | 36099 |
| Title: | User |
| Name: | Lala manaopalos |
| Gender: | Female |
| Email: | [email protected] |
| Eem: | 1,050,030 |
| Pet choice: | Befriend |
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| Forum posts: | Forum posts |
| Achievements: | Member |
| Pets: | Milenca, Benjaman, Elllla, Samon |
| Shops: | A store |
| Last seen: | 1002 weeks, 1 day, 11 hours, 39 minutes ago |
| i made some adoptables, keyboard charachters. Heres the link: http://ecritters.biz/forums.php?page=viewtopic&id=88249#post meet my happy bunny! (\ /) (^.^) <( )> /_|_\ Wanted: A Purple- I bought one! Meggashroom juice! A Jack-o-lantern!-wow u ROCK ktn! a strawhert wand! I write songs, a lot! A poem by me: My cat reads comics, my dog watches news. My bird lights candles, and my fish wares flannels. I look down at my coller, and suddenly I see. My own pets may be more human than me! This is by chained and broken hearted, a little depressing, but still... "There are footsteps in this hall There's a shadow on the floor There might be another here But I'm the only one at the door Cast my eyes down at the mirror The face that stares out of my mist Holds scorn and doesn't care When the glass breaks under my fist I know what I look like without a mirror I cannot hide my face under a mask True, it would crack, and then my face would be showing, a hideous scar of human mass I cannot hide my mask of scars Under a mask of lies I cannot feign a shield of strength When my dead heart has ceased it's tries Scalped and pale, my head of shame, All that humans value most of all Does not adorn me, does not grace my hand, The hand which has murdered many without fail Hooks and chains, wires and blood Leather and metal, tight and uncouth Screams and pleas, curses and moans Come from those who sought the truth I am not missing anything, as most would like to think I have it all: no need my mind has for that mess No use for pleasure or happiness or love let alone lonliness All was stripped from my body of torn human flesh I cannot hide my mask of scars Under a mask of lies I cannot feign a shield of strength When my dead heart has failed to lie Stranger down the hall of Leviathan's realm Come to me, heal me of all this pain Give me back my soul and will But coldly He turns without vain Shined are the tacks weilded in my skull Deep are the gashes that serve as the grid Blue and pale is my skin around my eyes Bleeding are the gashes of so many sins I am the Demigod here, I am the sacrifice Giving others my pain and torment Black are my eyes that have forgotten light Concrete is my face of porcelain feelings dorment I cannot hide my mask of scars Under a mask of lies I cannot feign a shield of strength When my dead heart is helpless and cries A single walker in the hall of new deaths Screams still ringing in my cold ears Gray stone and elegant Goth arcitechture Are all that is with me and my undying fears Looking up at the tiny pricks of light So long ago they were left uncared for And now they are rotten and harsh to the touch Like my skin of sickly-white bloodied lore I know I cannot face the light, for rejected by it I shall be I know I cannot have the emotions that so long ago were eaten I have a feeling there will be more like me soon As soon as their own dreams are beaten I cannot hide my mask of scars Under a mask of lies I cannot feign a shield of strength When my dead heart gave up on my life My crown of nails, my robe of hooks, My demon's will, my unslightly stare Forever shall I wander these endless hallways Forgotten and lost in H***'s neverending lair" This is 1 I got from a chain eemail-Its from Funnyjunk.com: Jenny was so happy about the house they had found. For once in her life 'twas on the right side of town. She unpacked her things with such great ease. As she watched her new curtains blow in the breeze. How wonderful it was to have her own room. School would be starting; she'd have friends over soon. There'd be sleep-overs, and parties; she was so happy It's just the way she wanted her life to be. On the first day of school, everything went great. She made new friends and even got a date! She thought, "I want to be popular and I'm going to be, Because I just got a date with the star of the team!" To be known in this school you had to have clout, And dating this guy would sure help her out. There was only one problem stopping her fate. Her parents had said she was too young to date. "Well I just won't tell them the entire truth. They won't know the difference; what's there to lose?" Jenny asked to stay with her friends that night. Her parents frowned but said, "All right." Excited, she got ready for the big event But as she rushed around like she had no sense, She began to feel guilty about all the lies, But what's a pizza, a party, and a moonlight ride? Well the pizza was good, and the party was great, But the moonlight ride would have to wait. For Dan was half drunk by this time. But he kissed her and said that he was just fine. Then the room filled with smoked and Dan took a puff. Jenny couldn't believe he was smoking that stuff. Now Dan was ready to ride to the point But only after he'd smoked another joint. They jumped in the car for the moonlight ride, Not thinking that he was too drunk to drive. They finally made it to the point at last, And Dan started trying to make a pass. A pass is not what Jenny wanted at all (and by a pass, I don't mean playing football.) "Perhaps my parents were right....maybe I am too young. Boy, how could I ever, ever be so dumb." With all of her might, she pushed Dan away: "Please take me home, I don't want to stay." Dan cranked up the engine and floored the gas. In a matter of seconds they were going too fast. As Dan drove on in a fit of wild anger, Jenny knew that her life was in danger. She begged and pleaded for him to slow down, But he just got faster as they neared the town. "Just let me get home! I'll confess that I lied. I really went out for a moonlight ride." Then all of a sudden, she saw a big flash. "Oh God, Please help us! We're going to crash!" She doesn't remember the force of impact. Just that everything all of a sudden went black. She felt someone remove her from the twisted rubble, And heard, "call an ambulance! These kids are in trouble! Voices she heard...a few words at best. But she knew there were two cars involved in the wreck. Then wondered to herself if Dan was all right, And if the people in the other car was alive. She awoke in the hospital to faces so sad. "You've been in a wreck and it looks pretty bad." These voices echoed inside her head, As they gently told her that Dan was dead. They said "Jenny, we've done all we can do. But it looks as if we'll lose you too." "But the people in the other car!?" Jenny cried. "We're sorry, Jenny, they also died." Jenny prayed, "God, forgive me for what I've done I only wanted to have just one night of fun." "Tell those people's family, I've made their lives dim, And wish I could return their families to them." "Tell Mom and Dad I'm sorry I lied, And that it's my fault so many have died. Oh, nurse, won't you please tell them that for me?" The nurse just stood there-she never agreed. But took Jenny's hand with tears in her eyes. And a few moments later Jenny died. A man asked the nurse, "Why didn't you do your best To bid that girl her one last request?" She looked at the man with eyes so sad. "Because the people in the other car were her mom and dad." This story is sad and unpleasant but true, So young people take heed, it could have been you. I wrote this 2: SUPERSTARS Britny Spears is such a brat, Lisha' Keys she ain't all that! JoJo, ain't got no MoJo. Backstreet boys should take the back-streets, N*sync ain't sinkin' in. Madonna is such a premadonna. Smashmouth, has got one big mouth. Someone took the "Diddy" out of P Diddy. Snoop Dog ain't man's best fiend. hillery Duff is just a cream puff, Jewl won't glimmer. Greenday is makin' me green. J Lo', needs tokeep it on the "down Low' Ashly and Jessaca should try out for Simpsons, Avril Lavenes goin' down the latrene. Info: Age: 13 Name: don't ask, i mean it! Faves: scary books, books in general, magic, hot chocolet, music, art, and cute boys. I hate: Jerks,you, now beat it! (note: this dosn't include friends or buisness partners.), and spiders. Eyes: Purple Hair: Long Black, with small curls at the ends, and purple streaks Overall: Verry pretty, and relly tall. EEmail me 2 B friends, but don't just go "HI!" thats retarded. please eemail me if you have a poem you'd like me 2 post, or like mine! Ben collects figures, Mil collects posters, sam collects slurgs, and Ella collects Sprits. Look at what their collections are missing, than I'll trade for them or you can just give them to me... My adoptables: these (in order that they apper) are: Luna, Scrib, Starla, and Bats. Quadrouplets you know. And they are my lovley dragons!  -thax ez_jasmine! - cool Steel Snow! - Neat Killer Crayon!  - verry good Tabery_kyon!This is The Biscut, Biscuit is her call name though. she is 2 in Feb. She is a moodle, 1/2 Malteese and 1/2 Poodle, shes my baby! My kitty! this is Skyler, my pretty kitty! my eggy! | |