4Everbee

I'm in tears right now he's dead.

WAKE UP WORLD IT'S TIME TO WAKE THE firetruck UP AND FIGHT BACK BEFORE IT'S TO LATE EVERYBODY ELSE IS DOING IT IT'S OUR TURN NOW

I'm just. . . just done. .. I can't.

Zimmerman should be in firetrucking jail, why isn't he in jail? Cause everybody's a firetrucking dumb ass.

HE WAS NOT WHITE HE WAS NOT WHITE YOU DUMB firetruckS HE IS NOT WHITE YOU IDOT GOD DAMN IT HE SHOULD BE IN JAIL FOR GOD firetruckING SHAKES

Yessss

@Venroxas This isn't funny @Itnevergetsbetter Wha?

Wha- why????

So in Texas they banned Tampons??????? I don't understand???

I don't remember anything about it but it being sad but happy ending. lol.

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Do you remember the last ep of kim possible? All I remember is crying. O_O

Got the sign up papers for the beauty pageant. C:

Look here, I didn't want this, I mean. Who would? I didn't want to have powers that let you see things, I didn't want to be able to lift things with my mind. No, I wanted a normal teen life. With a normal family, with a normal boyfriend, or girlfriend, or whatever. My name is Elizabeth Slobuzenja, I'm a fifteen years old, I go to school like everyone else, I act like everyone else. But I assure you. I am not like everyone else. This is where the story starts, but I promise you. It will be a long, painful, heart breaking ride for all of yous. My hands shaking, I grabbed the small piece crystal and laid it in the middle of my palm, I look around. My mother was staring at me, unpleased as always .Closing my eyes I take a deep breathe, I close my hand, gripping the crystal tighter. Forces Elizabeth. You can do this. I hear a voice in my head, a voice that wasn't mine. Easy for you to say, you'll a natural at these things. I said back. I open one eye, I see Benjamin smirking at me. His blonde hair was hidden with a Boston RedSox baseball cap , his glasses falling were slightly falling off his face. I sigh deeply, closing my eye again, I forced. I can do this , I can do this. For a moment, nothing. There was just slince. I open my eyes, but I wasn't in the living room, there wasn't anybody watching me. I was alone. I look to the right, there was a mirror, but I didn't see myself. I seen somebody else. A girl, about 12, with long curly red hair, and a black dress that went to her knees. She looked unhappy. Like something has just happened. "Okay, Zor. We're just gonna start off with some simple t-" A man walked in, with papers in his hands . He had black short hair, I couldn't make out his face. Before he could finish, I spoke. "Yes, yes. You are gonna run some testes on me, see if I'm crazy or not." I leaned back on my chair. "Why even bother? You know I'm crazy, so why are you trying?" I sounded upset, angry , hopeless. And the way the man looked at me, told me that I was hopeless. He sighed deeply before sitting down in the chair in fort of me. "Zor. . Listen to me, you are not crazy." He said, but the way he said it, didn't give 'Zor' much hope. Zor/I shook my head. "Doctor, you know it's hopeless, just give it up. Please, stop with the tests. " The man was about to reply, but everything went black. A very moments later, I was back in the living room. Everybody was watching me just like before. I took a deep breathe, my heart beating out of my chest. "I seen her." ~~ This took me a while to write, there's grammar and spelling mistakes that I will finish later due to it being late and me being tired. Zor means strength , and Slobuzenja means freedom btw. This story is based on this girl named Elizabeth, who is a witch. (I guess you could call her that.) She has this gift where she could lift things up and see another's pastes by forcing enough and holding something they once held, something of theirs. She meets this boy, Taylor Callar. (Bad last name, I know.) Taylor is a normal teen boy, no gift, another then sucking at math. They both meet at school and become friends. But in Elizabeth family, she is not allowed to talk to any boys outside the family, nor is she allowed to date one. By the time she is 18, she must marry somebody her family picks for her, weather she likes it or not. Elizabeth, has other plans. Yeah, bad summery, sorry.

I love them, their music is bad ass. By far the best song they ever made.

Okay, here is where you can post your tattoos, weather they're fake or not. Or you can post pics of tattoos you want to get in the future. http://distilleryimage7.s3.amazonaws.com/e83b78f2e9d411e29efd22000a1f9a07_7.jpg This is my first airbus, and I got it for freeeeeee!. I really want to get a Keyblade on the back of my neck, like this one. https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcR_hkUknj_tMTx40dqFi3-sRiL_MBt4IuC3AQCDGZ30vW-qj1DT and '4Everbee' on my right wrist, and on my left I wanna put "Love is bravery." Or just "Love is =" Idk.

This isn't much but I wanna post it anyways??? I'm saving up money for singing classes, I haven't been spending money like I usually do and I'm getting much better at palm reading. I hope by 2014 I will have a scholarship to a good Performing Art school, or a summer class at least, and I won't give up anytime soon. I have cut out all the people who hurt me in the past out of my life, both IRL and online. I am becoming a pretty good writer, yay! I haven't had a melt down nor Panic Attack in 3 months, I don't even know why I get them anyways, I guess cause of the things I was going through? I'm talking to people around my age and not being fearful or getting shy. I know that isn't a big deal but I been home school for 4? years now. I started reading and studying a lot, even if I'm studying something stupid like mythology. I started control my anger, if I feel angry, I write a poem, draw something or write a rant in my notepads. I am finally confident enough to enter a beauty pageant , even tho it sucks here. I still wanna do. Plus I get 500 dollars and it might help with the scholarships. Plus 500 dollars. Like, I get to buy books! And games! AND SHOES!!!! Short story short. I'm proud of myself, I went through a lot of stuff these past 3 years, and even tho it's not gonna get better. I'm still happy, and I'm ready for whatever people have to through at me.

You mom... Is burning on the ceiling. C:

I'm not a Christian, but this is a quote from 33Miles, they're a great Christian band. "There's a beauty to the dawn, a rhythm to the rain A silence in the soul that I just can't explain There's a breath of life I breathe, a beating in my heart A magnificence, a scary sense of what lies past the stars Beyond what we can see behind the mystery I know that it could only be."

Or stop showing shitty shows like sanjay and craig and start showing Legend of Korra.

idk man idk

My mom does the same thing. TBH I don't give 2 flying shit, as long as my clothes smell good and their clean. I'm okay.

My sister is mad cause I put the underclothes in the washers with the pants and shirts and I don't understand why she's mad/

*@ Noel. you didn't know that? lol