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The name's Mila and I shall take over the world.
I have 14 Candles on my birthday cake
I like

Music (Heavy Rock, Pop, Screamo)
Pon and Zi (Those comics with those two cute lil' emo guys who have bad luck when it comes to love crying ).
My Imaginary Guitar
Mutant Ponies That Burp The Alphabet
Art (To me, it's any way of expression - music, dance, writing ... etc.)




I'd say I pretty much live for art. I like writing song lyrics and stories in my spare time, and I play guitar but I usually never say that I do because I make all blond guitar players look bad. I love eating cookies (chocolate chip) because chocolate chip cookies pwn you all (tee hee, chatspeak). I also love day dreaming...about life, and mutant alpacas. I read those sickly-sweet-puppy-love mangas like Pixie Pop (by Ema Toyama), Othello (by lord-knows-who) and Zodiac P.I. I have a lot of phases so I am always rearranging my profile.



I have been going on gaia since 2004, and I don't usually go on anymore because it's just changed so much - it used to be like, a cutesy anime site whereas now it's a mini Myspace. But flaming people on the GD is fun. Sometimes. Now I'm just part of many different roleplays and guilds, because they make me think and you need to be able to think if your going to write stories.


But yeah, eventually you'll get sick of this place. Maybe it's because I used to go on it non-stop...first to meet people, then to reach my dream avater, then to become a prommie, and now to be a roleplayer. The reason Gaia's not so great anymore is because all the fun loving people, mean cynical people (everyone loves a bully), perverts (they can get funny at times) and internet relationships (my friends set me up with a guy who had two dags, five hamsters, and a freakin' pet lizard. He liked deers and guns and was the Tic Tac Toe master). Those people have now been replaced by camwhores and beggars and trolls, thus making Gaia look like another Myspace, a hangout where everything you say is judged by people you don't even know. But some people kind of like it that way, I guess, so to the people that do still like Gaia, have fun on here. Eventually you'll quit, most likely...but, until then



Peace Out.
- Mila
(Your Imaginary Friend/Devil On Your Shoulder/Stalker/Secret Admirer





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Emilem

Report | 12/25/2012 9:32 pm

Emilem


First of all, LOL DAT GIRL BELOW ME WOT A b***h. VV

I am back on Gaia for the long-haul.
I know, rape me in January and throw me in a cold bathtub.
I have no shame.
Kate Wildchild Ollers

Report | 02/01/2010 7:07 am

Kate Wildchild Ollers

"screamo' is actually called metal, and you wouldn't know s**t about that,
you want real metal bands,
i saw cannibal corpse in November,
I saw Arch enemy in January
I saw Children of Bodom in spetember so don't say you like real music or 'screamo'
screamo is crap like bring me the horizon
Emilem

Report | 12/22/2008 6:45 am

Emilem

And now I persue on merry annoyment for the fact that I was ignored!

;D!



MERRY FRIKKIN' CHRISTMAS!

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3!

AND HOLIDAYS!

AND NEW YEAR!

AND ALL OF THOSE FABTASTIC THINGS!

;D!
Emilem

Report | 10/27/2008 4:03 pm

Emilem

Damn computer crashes... D<

ANYWAY!



Well. I'll be more than ecstatic to be your best man. ;D



Nosey question. Does you're sexuality go both ways? Or are you like me and just like to admire the goods? XD



Blonde and black is of utmost gorjae. Both it doesn't work with alot of people. And I notice that ninety-six point seventy two percent of the girls with such hair are aiyther bitchy, slutty, or concieted. Or all of the above.



`Tis all.

;D
Emilem

Report | 10/13/2008 2:25 pm

Emilem

I AM PRETTY!



D<



Or so I'm told.



I have one of those hormonal, bipolar self esteems.



That's right, the ego of a toothpick.







I don't feel like typing that one up.  I just did a work shop on that thing at school.



I'll give my "AHMG IS ********' TWO IN THE MORNING AND I'M EXHAUSTEDLY WIDE AWAKE AND VERY MUCH INSANE" poems that I wrote.



Here goes.



...Oh wait. I have them all saved on my Flash Drive.



What an expediancy.



I SHALL FLOOD YOUR PROFILE WITH TWO POEMS AT THE SAME TIME!!!



Both of completely opposing genres.



Am I not most certainly ROCKING OF SOCKS!!?! D<



;D







ABDUCTED!







I was sitting and thinking about nothing one day



When a cow-driven spaceship came to take me away







Up they beamed me into their dome



They thought I believe they were taking me home







So away we flew, going faster than light



Up we hovered on into the night







Out into space, `til we came to a rock



And that’s when things went a little “a-mock”







They rallied me out and into a box



And there I was sitting with an odd looking fox







“Good day,” he said, and I nearly died



“The same,” I nodded, much obliged







So next the box moved and took us into



A strange looking place that I somehow knew







When we arrived they strapped me down



I fell asleep as they wheeled me through town







They mooed and clip-clopped as soundly I lay



Wondering if this oddity would be my last day







I awoke in my bed at the break of dawn



And quietly said, “So what’s going on?”







I then told my self, “A dream reveals the mind”



So I poked through insanity for whatever I might find.



~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~







IN HONOR!







“This is nothing more than a battle wound,”



She declared a blatantly assumed.







“It’s nothing more than a broken wing,”



Scarcely admitting the pain she would sing.







“It’s only a sprain, it heals over time,”



Embracing this fact would make it seem fine.







“Now it may haunt me, but yes it will fade,”



She continued on hoping and beseechingly prayed.  







“It may now be shredded, but could be glued,”



In this way, however, it could not be pursued.







“She always smiles; why should she be crying?”



Denying the fact that inside she’s dying.







“Now it’s a scar, the pain is no more,”



Convincing herself she’s no longer sore.







“It’s only a blade, this way should be quick,”



Though the sight of the red is making her sick.







“I’m a soldier, I fought, now in honor I lie,”



She whispered these words as her only goodbye.







All donez. Bwa ha ha.



Comment stretching is exceedingly pleasant.







Onto Tim Burton.



I only like Big Fish, The Nighmare Before Christmas, and [Sorta]Corpse Bride.



Other bore me.



His mini-sodes are the amazing things.



{Not Franken Weenie. That's geyh.}







I ********` LOVE TREASURE PLANET!



;D



I wouldn't know about the Alice bit.  Haven't seen that one since I was probably four.  But I vividly remember it from Kingdom Hearts.







I LURFFLES YOU AS WELL YOU FANTABULOUSLY GORGEOUSLY FANTASCIALLY BEATIFULLY INTELLECTUALLY AMAZINGLY SPLENDIDLY LOVELY AGONIZINGLY PRETTILY UNNATURALLY GIFTEDLY TALENTEDLY HILARIOUSLY PERFECTLY [CONTRADICTORY] DAEMON.



..."..Sleep well



To all my children



As 'god' so plainly said"



"And sweet dreams



To my dearest daemons



The Devil sang through our heads.."...







And now, 



The most strikingly effervescently astounding conception amongst these sinful "Daemons" we call human.



Fare Zwell, me lurv.
Emilem

Report | 10/08/2008 4:17 pm

Emilem

I'm very ******** angry.

I just spent an hour [I'm not even joking] typing up my wondrous reply for you..

AND MY MOTHER ******** COMPUTER KICKED ME OFF OF THE INTERNET!

********. s**t.

So I'm going to paraphrase everything in a boring manner. ******** modern technology.



Yay. Good writer. Thank you.



I once dated an acorn.



We're going to candy mountain, Charlie.



Then a rambled on about Disney movies, Dream works movies, and Tim Burton productions and how you are required to know them very well. Or the good ones, at any rate.

I then expressed in a hollaring manner:

I AM LISTENING TO ******** HERCULES MUSIC. It's called "I won't say I'm on love" sung by the Meg b***h in the movie.

I said many other things that were probably very interesting, but I'm too upstage to express those as well. So now I will aggressively screech the lyrics to this song.

Ah, yes. The climax of the song. Good, good.

YOU'RE WAY OFF BASE, I WON'T SAY IT!

GET OFF MY CASE, I WON'T SAY IT!



I also included a poem of mine.

But I'm sure as hell not retyping it. For I am angry. Intensely angry. I just did the math, and I spent OVER an hour on that ubersome reply.

SO NOW I AM ******** ANGRY AS HELL!

DAMN THE ******** s**t!



So, now I'll stop typing.

By the way, I am ******** angry.



********;

Emilem
Emilem

Report | 10/02/2008 3:36 pm

Emilem

I happen to intensely love all of their songs. They make me want to strip a** naked and dance on a cactus.

And, erm, nohe. Never heard of those bands. And I have dial-up, so I don't intend to any time soon. xD



I CANNOT PLAY GEETAR. I INTENSELY WISH FOR MUSICAL TALENT. I have the musical talent of a pine cone. Not the spikey pine cones that are fun to throw at people and watch as they writhe in agony, either. No. I mean the dull, boring ones that are slightly the wrong hue of brown.



Yeah, I'm a Literature Arts major. You're the first that couldn't tell. Everyone that talks to me on the internet is all lyk, HOLAY SCHEISSE! (Scheisse is "s**t" in German, by the way. Pronounced "Shy Zuh" for any purpose you may feel to need it for.) THIS IS A LITERARY PERSUN! And I'm like, s**t. They expect things from me. About the best thing I can punch out is a Poem and a humor column. Being honest.. can you tell?



The evil ex boyfrand doesn't go to my school. He's dumb as a rock. And I'm not even worried about him anymore. Although, I am a bit disturbed that he recently made out with my BEST FRIEND JOSHUA. Slightly awkward and disturbing.



This awesome drop dead gorgeous boyfriend of mine is strikingly perfect in looks and personality. He happens to be eighteen, though. Not sure if I failed to mention this. Although it's not like these sorts of age gaps normally are. He is completely and utterly in love with me, and it is completely and utterly obvious. I'm a little obsessed with him as well. He says the sweetest things and always checks with me about every(but not to the point on annoyance) decision he must make. His name's Greg, he has amazingly beautiful curly- but not too curly- hair. It's brown with hints of blonde. VERY well built body. (If you've read the Twilight books, he reminds me of Edward a bit.) Shockingly enough, he's the one that calls alot and makes himself look desperate. He's a great romantic. Great kisser. Easy to talk to. Trustworthy. Cries over things that I'm going through. Wishes he could steal me away. Admires me. Spoils me. Hates the age gap. And risks seven years and jail just to be with me. He's freaking effervencently and immaculatey amazing.

But I digress before I bore you.



I'll probably end up old with seventy cats, a life-lasting stack of novels, and a towering mound of fatteningly delicious food in an insane asylum. Maybe we could be soft room buddies! ;D



Platinum white blonde hair is pretty. But it's one of those looks that only works with certain faces. With the right face, however, it's faboo.



WELLZ DEN. I would have made this longer, but someone has been beckoning me off of the computer for this entire time lapse.

SEW. I WILL FAIR WELLZ. AND TALK TO J00 [Hopefully] SOON.



SiMpLy;

Emilem
Emilem

Report | 09/24/2008 4:54 pm

Emilem

It was neither. I came before everything and created the chicken WITH an egg inside. Duh. Study your history.



I, actually, as of today, am doing grand. I recently broke up with a douche bag and I am now with the most amazing guy ever. Also, I attend a FREAKIN' GOVERNOR'S SCHOOL because I am just awesome sauce like that. It's a school for the Arts, too. Lots of wierd people that don't quite fit in with society. I LOVE IT.



All that trouble to talk to yours truly? You mustn't. Unless it is a one-hundred and twelve percent commitment to me! FO` EVA ANZ EVA! >3



The Veronicas are pretty good. But I got over `em. ..Sorta. I'm obsessed with The Birthday Massacre now. Ah ha! This is a situation for the sentence enhanser! THEY ARE ******** LOVE! If you would like to hear them, I suggest one of these songs: Looking Glass, Science, Under Stairs, or Broken. But they have many other AH MAY ZING songs as well. Why? Because they are (Oh, there goes that sentence enhanser again!) ******** LOVE.



Uhm, I can't remember what else you said to me in the comment. I believe that I about covered all of it.



WELL THEN. I have been stalling for an opportunity to persue what remains of my immense boulder of homework crumpled in the bottom of my book bag and NAO IS THE TIEM.



I'll go do that now. Farewell! Au Revoir! Ciao! Auf Wiedersehen! And other languages that I do not feel like including!



SiMpLy;

Emilem
Emilem

Report | 09/21/2008 5:32 pm

Emilem

That Email, actually, got crushed by some credit-card company trying to hack me.

And, actually, I remember EXACTLY who you are.

I just have a crazy pattern of when I can and can't sign into Gaia, so I'm not a very reliable Gaia buddy type thing.

Well, I digress.

I'll keep trying to sign on.

So you can keep trying to talk to me and I'll keep trying to reply.

Alliight?



Fare zwell~! <3
Emilem

Report | 02/23/2008 8:27 am

Emilem

The poem?

Oh, that poem.

I found that on some n00b's page that didn't give the author credit.

It is clever, though, no?



Oh, and thankyou, for making me feel so pathetic.

I enjoyed it thouroughly.

;D