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• 1990-03-08
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• At this one place in that one state...
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• 2004-12-06
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• It's Chase...but Sasuke is just better...

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• Not letting people step all over me anymore
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• F-O-R-E-V-E-R
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• Naruto, Ranma 1/2, Trigun, Inuyasha, Case Closed, YuYu Hakusho, RuruoKen [Rurouni Kenshin], s-CRY-ed, Samurai Champloo, and Wolf's Rain
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• To be recognized
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• Drawing, reading, RPing, slipping into insanity...Oh, I like practicing with my katana and electric guitar as well
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• Um, computer Graphics I guess, Writing, drawing SOMETIMES, eventually swordsmanship and guitar playing will be listed here [e.e]




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[..The Curse that so haunts me are these Tears of Blood that no one can see..]



[...Hello all. You may have formerly known me as Sasuke Kun, but that account was deleted due to the fact that I found a life. Ya know what? I lost it again oO which means free time, lots n' lots of free time! Yay for free time! *hyper no more* Anyways, I hope to update more then I did with my last one, and yeah. Please sign the GB and leave comments! Domo Arigato!

[..The Cursed: Sasuke..]








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Wednesday, June 29, 2005

   Couldn't Sleep...
And just when you thought life couldn't get worse...

No matter how hard I tried, couldn't get to sleep.
I guess I had too many things running through my mind, I guess all this shit is finally getting to me. I'm really starting to get tired of it, and I've come so close to just not caring anymore. But I have great friends here in MyO who are really helping me through this (Thanks, ya know who you are).
Well, my day was fine up until my Step-Dad came home. He was angry at me about the last night (I told him he was a waste of skin and Mom was out of his league, then told him to get the f*** outta my house, then I punched a wall.) and threw something at me. I don't remember what it was, but I had to block it because it woulda hurt, so it hit my injured hand. Damn, I had the right to punch him there and my hand is sprained -.-;;
I'm just tired...of all this...

It does.


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