The Columbine ShootingPeople cry for the victims whom died.
But only for the ones who were killed.
But why not the victims who committed SUICIDE?
Gamer Girl RapSitting here
Up at the top
I only got this spot cuz' i'm fucking hot
No one dare kills me because I might suck their dick
Doesn't even matter if imma bitch
No one cares about my negative KD
Who would care, i have a fucking pussy
I'm better than every girl because I play COD
When in all reality i'm just using my brother's fucking Xbox
Moan in the mic just to get nerd's on
Go on and on about the color of my thong
But no one will know the reality of me because I never mention
I'm only doing this for fucking attention.
Its a love thingSomeday I’ll be gone
And someday you won’t love me
Someday you’ll be gone and won’t bother to remember me
Someday you won’t love me
Someday you’ll be gone
And I’ll miss you when you’re gone
But until then you make me happy
Until then I’ll still smile
Until then I’ll feel love
Until then I hope you do too
Nothing can describe my love for you
Nothing can describe how much I like you
Nothing can describe how I feel for you
No matter the names I call you
No matter what I say
No matter what I do
I’ll love you until I’m gone
I’ve made mistakes
So have you
Together we’ve done so much wrong
But the right amount of right
No matter what people say, I’ll be here to stay
All the pretty girls
And all the gorgeous boys
Couldn’t compare to you
Couldn’t be you, will never be you
No one can make me happier than you
No one can make me feel more loved than you
No one makes me feel more belonged
Television- Prologue (An IZ Story)“Gir! Here, now!”, Zim called out, waiting for his little robot he received before leaving his home to conquer a little unknown planet. That little robot appeared before him with a small metallic hand to his forehead and his tongue sticking out.
“Gir, I have discovered that there is different dimensions other than our own.” Zim turned to the TV screen that lay before them in their own living room. “And I was also able to display those dimensions without going through them through television.”, Said him, with almost disgust. Gir looked at it with awe and gave out a long ‘ooooo’ and sat down on the couch that sat in front of the TV. “TURN IT ON TURN IT ON,” Said Gir excitedly, bouncing up and down. Zim let out an impatient huff, plopping on the couch and grabbed the remote that rested on the armrest.
With a touch of a button, the room filled with white noise and flickering motion of static filled the screen. The static retreated
I'm Ready for ThisI can feel the music surge through me
I can feel the goosebumps crawl across my skin
And my mouth go dry as I clench my fingers wanting to grasp onto something
My heart pounds faster
And time goes slower
And my face falls
I can feel the blood
Run down my wrist
Off my finger tips
As my heartbeat becomes fainter
And time seems to slow
A smile on my cracked lips
And a glint in my glassy eyes
I was ready for this the moment i lived
I'm ready for the moment I die
Something QuickThe darkness of the room, except for the neon colors, gave the room a rainbow-ish tint to it. You could feel the bass of the club on the other side of the door, the screeches of others having an awesome time and the moans of the one's who didn't care enough to get a room. The bump vibrated your body, and it gave you this feeling that was just like sex itself and the thrill was almost like a drug, but surprisingly enough you haven't taken any at this rave. Yet.
You look up at the raver girl that sat on your chest. Sweat clung to her body, and it gave her a wet look and a slight shine. Her neon-stained top was lifted to show off her breast and stomach. Juice from a glow-stick stained her body and gave her a rainbow glow, handprints covering her breasts and various markings on her stomach. Her body was covered with the neon juice, battle markings on her smirking face.
You didn't know her name, but she finally took off her shirt off fully. You were already naked and lying down on the soft
BS Round 1_Tina vs LukLuk stepped into the bright white light and shielded his eyes, letting his pupils slowly dilate and letting his senses adjust to his new surroundings. After putting his hand down he squinted at the bright horizon. Luk was standing on top of a cliff, where the cave mouth ended. The sun was close to setting and Nahara's four moons seem to appear beside the sun as it set. Oddly, the moons seemed to glow their colors as they appeared in the orange light. Mountains towered on the horizon, but clouds and sea mist made it fairly hard to see as well as the bright sun setting behind it, casting it off as a black shadow. As the waves made contact with the rocky cliff below Luk, he was sprayed with a soft mist of the sea water. Though it stung a bit, he stood unfazed, looking up into the green sky that had streaks of red and blue blazing across it. The moon's glowing colors of white, blue, gold, and red made the sun setting sky appear more spectacular. Cam came floating outside of the sparkling c
ShadowsIt was one of those nights where you simply don't want do anything. A lazy night, if you prefer. So lazy that Zim didn't bother to change the channel on the TV, or even take off his disguise. Too lazy to tell Gir to stop screeching like a howler monkey, even too lazy to call the Almighty Tallest. Yes, THAT lazy. Zim stared at the TV with tired eyes, the brightness of the screen and the scratchy lenses killing his crimson eyes.
His gloved fingers twitched, wanting to so badly to switch channels, the Crazy Monkey Show not exactly being his favorite thing to watch, considering it made Gir go crazy occasionally, like what's happening now. Zim's eyes slowly closed and he sighed, tuning out the TV and Gir, sliding down more into the couch, making his posture more painfully uncomfortable, but yet oh so comfortable.
"Gir, for Tallest's Sake, turn the TV down and stop screaming.", Zim said, crinkling his brow in frustration. Almost immediately, Gir gave a salute and obeyed, simply shutting of t
MarySue Test: Dev They are possessed by an angel
 They are possessed by a demon
 They are a werewolf/vampire/faerie
 They are physically strong
 They have a rare hair/fur color (skin?)
[X] Their eyes are an unusual color
 This happens to be red
 Their eyes change color
 They have wings
 They can grow extra body parts/shapeshift
 They are immortal
 (If a female) they have large boobs
 (If a male) they are very muscular
 They are very attractive to the opposite gender
 They are telekinetic/pyrokinetic/etc
 They have sixth sense/can mind-read/etc
 They have an object of some sort that gives them powers
 They have a special ability/power, but they don't know about it yet
 They were bestowed/cursed with these powers
 They are a healer
 They are from a very rich/royal family
 They don't know that they are from a very rich/royal background
[X] They have lost one/both of their parents
 They ran away from home
 Their parents are cruel, uncaring, abusive etc.
Conversation. With an assholeYeah. You are stupid.
I know everything about the world.
And you don't.
I am better than you.
You are nothing but a sinner.
So that makes me better than you.
Hiding your imperfections...
That you have been fooled all along!
You are stupid and you know it.
I am smart you are not.
You're just a stupid, sinful, ugly, goth girl.
Who is lost in her own mind.
How about you just go and kill yourself.....
(They walked away like a bitchy, fat dog)
Thomarie:hare cualquier cosaThomarie: hare cualquier cosa
En un bar de una gran ciudad se encontraban unos amigos planeando su primer viaje.
Xavier: entonces si nos vamos a ir de viaje?
Jazz: si, ya compre mi bikini!!
Thomas: ya contestaron*serio*
Fred: que te quejas Thomas*se le acerca* vas a ver a Marie en bikini, no te alegra?
Marie: que pasa?
Jazz: como sea, oigan no les molesta si llevo a una amiga?
Xavier: que amiga?
Jazz: a la chica que no le quitas los ojos de encima*se le queda viendo*
Xavier: S-si quieres!!
Después de eso se pusieron de acuerdo para verse temprano en la casa de Marie ya que ella era la que tenia una camioneta donde podían entrar todos.
Marie: ya nadie falta?
Dezz: Gracias por invitarme
Jazz: no te preocupes, de todos modos nos faltaría una chica, verdad Xavier?
Xavier:*acomodándose en el asiento* S-si
Fred: quien va a conducir?
Fred: me bajo, prefiero quedarme
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--Moley and the visit to Zecora--
September 14th 2014-3:35 PM
Nine minutes after Owen was arrested and was dragged to jail by Danny and Raven,I invited my friends,Sunil
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The morning is here now, it's been a few hours.
The various adults on the street are starting to stir in their houses and now go out to tend to the animals outside. No one really has anything much in the way of livestock, but there's enough of it to keep the whole family busy at each house. One young girl, Mabelle, just woke up, drea
Always a friendHey everyone. This is SuperSmashCynderLum. aka EeveenRaymanforSmash at Fanfiction.com This is my first Super Smash bros fic ever made. It maybe a little cruddy, but I hope you'll enjoy it One shot for this type of fanfic.
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The limbless creature scarely heard the words of his red caped italian friend and just sighed again. Rayman signed up to be a part of the super Smash Bros team for the 3DS and Wii U versions. He had been getting a lot of support back that he lost during the Raving Rabbids games thanks to his latest games Rayman Origns and Rayman Legends. He had really hoped he would be included in the roster thanks to all the many supports. But now, he just heard that he didn't make it to the roster and will only be mentioned as a collectable trophy.
"I don't know Mario." Rayman replied to his friend. "My ratings really crashed since the rabbi
Foxy and Foxi (RP practice)Foxy and Foxi
Written by FerretInstincts
Kids cove - room has tables with party hats on them. A banner saying 'happy birthday!' is hanged from the walls. Floor is checked with glitter partially scattered. The room is partially lit, with only one small light source. A crumbled Foxi is also lying on the floor.
Foxy: *Slowly opens door* *looks inside* Shiver me timbers!! You look like mess me' lass!
Foxi: *Looks at Foxy* Sorry about that, mate. Blame the kids for it.
Foxy: It's ok, my... um, friend, *walks towards Foxi* I know how rough kids can be sometimes... *shivers*
Foxi: I know, right?! Kids these days - or any day - don't give any respect, especially with my... *rolls eyes* current appearance *moans*
Foxy: Speakin' of yer' appearance, why have ye got yer-self a bowtie!? Pirates don't wear those!
Foxi: I know... it's a 'New Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria' thing... all of my new friends have got those.
Foxy: ...About yer new friends.
Last Entry- Escape Log"Day 1,893. 3 days before my escape, and their extinction. My 1,893 days of being enclosed in this prison has been torturous. Sitting in my own vomit and waste, as well as other specie's, I've found to be not fun. The filth has piled up to the point where my escape fantasies are on their way to become real. As well as their death. The people who have imprisoned me are, unfortunately, my own species. And odd species we are, looking down on those who are only slightly out of order when all of us are, mostly the leaders of my people. Being locked up in a tight space with only bites to eat every week, and still able to vomit up anything that remains in my squidly-spooch caused me to think. To wonder even, about the ways of my own kind and how to plan out my escape. My cell is nothing close to well built, so it's going to be rather fairly easy. But I sadly have to find my ways through twisting halls of this well-guarded prison and figure a way out, all the while crossing pungent smells of b