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• 1991-03-18
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• 2005-12-21
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• I like to think I am a writer.
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• You may only call me Bloody.

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• My achievements include scaring the snot out of goodie-goodie cheerleaders on a daily bases, becomeing trailor trash(behind a bar is my humble abode), and being mostly mysterious to everyone I come in contact with.
Anime Fan Since
• About......1st grade.
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• Full Metal Alchemist, Eerie Queerie, Inuyasha, Ranma 1/2, Maison Ikkoku, Read or Die( Goals
• To live through my childhood, and not become a mom. (get that special person to start likeing me-Not that I obses over a guy, it's a girl!)
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• Writing Reading, plotting the end of the world with contacts all over the world.
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• Good with guns, and explosives.




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Saturday, November 25, 2006

I feel scared. Empty. And scared. I had to stop for a second. The other night! I highjacked Dannys truck! I drove out to some spot I used to go to to trade merchandise, and I turned up the radio. I cried. For an hour. Listening to metal. Then I had to wait while my eyes got less puffy. And I went home.
Not to mention. My voice cracks alot more. And my hands shake. I can't even fire my pistol. WHat kind of a world is this? I hate....this feeling. And my old...friends....came by the other week. I got beat the fuck up, tossed into a ditch, and left. I didn't want to go see Danny, so I walked to Dylans. He didn't notice the black eye, and niether did mom. She notices the mud, and then in the morning, my eye. I couldn't tell her. She...wouldn't understand.
But then my Friends started stopping by a lot. They need my SKILLS. They told me that. Skills.....HA!!! They want me to steal, and they want me to seduce old men! Easy work, and it pays, and now I am free, so I guess thats a plus. Single.....A death sentence.
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