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....worth a shot....
*hands her pocky* Here you go.

yay pocky! ^_^ um... so I'm here now. sup?

BLAH!
Okay, sorry for the lack of updates, but I've been busy I didn't have anything to say.
Okay, so, I'm in summer school, in Stafford, living with my mom, which sucks. We haven't stopped fighting since I got back. Right now I'm with my dad, taking all time off of school to spend with him over here. Summer school sucks, I sleep all day and get an A. ******** UP.
I'm making this list of bands I like, and I'm going to post it in the Musically Inclined thread.

All bad choices, but not doing anything might be pretty bad too. If you need to pick one, pick number four. I have some serious problems with my mom. They're most of the reason I left Centreville. I left her there. I'm doing pretty well here. Our relationship hasn't had a miraculous recovery, but it's not as bad as it used to be. Your five choices are bad, you've got others, but if you pick one of them, pick four. It would probably be the best in the long run.
If you're questioning why you're on this Earth. You see no purpose for yourself, try starting something that helps others directly. Help out at a soup kitchen or a homeless shelter. Teach something or tutor someone. Find something to do that helps someone. Look at your life and figure out what you already do to help people. Help that person on the street who just dropped their stuff. Support your friends in what they do. Go see them at that concert or play. Anything to help someone else.
If you can't do any of the stuff you used to do with your mom, try something new. Don't ever give up on your relationship with her or any of your other family. Sometimes they make it seem impossible, but keep trying anyway. Maybe you need to distance yourself somehow. Or get closer.
Live life for itself. If you've got a life don't give it up. Share it with others, but keep what's yours. Don't let anyone take you life from you. Live life for what it will be, for what it could be. Set yourself a course to what you want. Remember that waters ore often rough and your course won't stay the same. Always keep the destination that you want though. No matter what, don't let go of your life or your dreams.
Make a purpose for yourself. If you can't see one, maybe you need to make one. I sometimes think our whole race is an experiment. Maybe there's a god that's decided to torture an entire species in order to find something out that it can't figure out on it's own. If such a god exists, the ability to create us had to have a great deal of prerequisite knowledge and if that god couldn't figure it out, it'll be pretty hard for even the entirety of Mankind to figure out.
And man, I've learned to get up and take a break anytime I see you post a lot, cuz I know I've got a lot of reading to do. I do read it all though. Maybe I wasn't a friend in Centreville, but I'll help you if I can. Besides, you're one of the most interesting guys I know.

This is gonna sound weird, but I kinda wish the American Revolution hadn't happened when it did...One reason, slavery would likely have been abolished sooner. Many others, but I'm too tired to remember all of them.

Fonzie

Hmmm....I'm voting Freddy for person I think is most cool, but Fonzie for "one of the two i would most sleep with", since, you know, Freddy's dead, and I'm not into men THAT old.
Realistically, I can't decide. So, right now, its a tie!

Okay, I was sorta gonna boycot gaia for not giving the guys jrocker s**t, but now I'm too hyper and faaaaaaaar to medicated for that s**t. Hahaha! Yeah, man, so right now, I'm gonna let you babies here about the dead! With a few minor touches from me!

This is a story of one of my friends. You see, one of her very close friends died a while ago. Like, oh, maybe a year or so. A few weeks after her death, my friend and a few other friends of hers got together and held this se-ance, Seounce, you know, that dead thing, just to see if they could get a hold of her. The didn't hold it properly, they didn't follow the rules, and instead, they held a Ouiji-thing instead of a calling. They messed that up a tad, too, but you know, it was really wierd, cuz,
they actually called their friend. And man, was she pissed. Her friends let her drive home drunk late at night, and then she died. She ran into something...and she was angry at them for letting her do so. Naturally, the girls all freaked, and they stopped playing immediately. They crawld out of the attic where they were holding the event, and started to throw the thing out of mind. I mean, it could have just been them feeling guilty.
They put it out of thought, and throughout the night, they sang, and drank, and had an all-round good time. They seemed to keep getting crank calls though, and it was really starting to get on their nerves. How dare they keep on calling them like this? They got something to say, say it.
Well, they didn't mean it like that, not by killing someone and making every phone in the house, including all the cell phones, faxes, and pagers, ring at the same moment their fellow partier hit the ground, lifeless. No pulse, no sign of warning. And then, from the upstairs rooms, they could hear the doors opening, closing, and opening again, and from each creak of the hinge came a hollowed whisper, one that seemed to breath into them all lightly, a barely, barely, recognizable "Here I am, I am Here." Even though there was not a living soul above the first floor, they could hear the light footsteps across the squeaky floorboards slowing creeping towards the wooden stairs. At that moment, from the absolute terror, my friend screamed "Margie, Margie STOP IT!"
Marge simply wailed as loud as she could from the top of the stair well, and jumped down, landing through the first floor, and out of the house. They never found out where she went, or what had happened to Ian, the boy who died, but they do know one thing: Margarette Harper's body was taken from her grave that day, and left in her coffin was a small note, engraved with Marge's blood. It read:
"I have taken the one I loved, and he shall be with me forever, like he promised."


I will stop there, and I would get into more detail, but I fear that I must sign off! Bai bi!