by sunday you'll be gone.by monday she has your name tattooed across her left breast because that's where her heart isby sunday you'll be gone.5 years ago in Other More Like This
but hell, you could care less about that. you just like to press your undeserving hands against the tattoo and
hell, it hurts her so much
but her eyes are full of tears and half-open eyelids and all she can see are your lips opened, like they're about to say 'i love you'.
by wednesday she is wishing you a happy one month anniversary and between lusty looks that she misreads for love she is telling you that no word in english rhymes with month or purple which, by the way, is her favorite color.
she is telling you that your eyes stay the same size since you were born but that she thinks your heart can grow.
you are telling her you don't believe her.
you are living proof that she is wrong.
by sunday she is calling you four times a day. the first time you want to make her sweat a little so you don't answer. you are imagining her naked body leaving behind droplets of sweat as y
Zombie Survival GuideZombie Survival GuideZombie Survival Guide8 years ago in Horror More Like This
Daniel H@#&- Demented One
A common staple in many B-movies, Zombies are often depicted as taking over the world. Having watched many of those movies I have decided to compile my own Zombie Survival Guide after reading the one at Kuro5hin.org. This guide will be posted in many places I know of so that if anyone comments I will be able to make a better one later. To date I have not read Max Brook's Zombie Survival Guide, though I intend to. As for the debate I've seen on the Fast Zombies vs. Slow Zombies, this guide is written with Slow Zombies in mind, for if they are really dead bodies they would have series body control issues, and under the assumption that the outbreak is a large one that would last several years at least.
Preparation: (what you did for Y2K)
If you are already preparing for a Zombie invasion, lets face it; you don't need this guide, and are probably a little crazy, like me. Preparing for a Zombie i
Loading...Update Failed...67%...Loading...Update Failed5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The loading bar blinked at me. It had been stuck on that number for a good minute or so and I was getting sick to death of watching it, but what else could I do? It locked down my whole computer to do this, and my computer was my life. I'm a software technician for the government, you see. I'm working on this new top-secret project and they keep forcing security checks and updates on our systems every few hours. I can't stand it. There's nothing else to do here and with the computer locked down it's almost like being in purgatory.
We were recruited straight out of university, my fellow colleagues and I. Lured with promises of a big fat paycheck and free room and board. All the health benefits you could possibly think of. They forgot to mention that the 'free room and board' is provided in an underground facility. That's a secret too; even I don't know where I am. They blindfolded me to bring me here.
The paycheck was everything
flammablemy flesh enwrapsflammable7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
burning so fiercely
that if it ever
it will blacken
it touches as it
a path to
I Can't HelpI'm still here, Still waiting for youI Can't Help5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I'll stay here til you push me away
and even then I'll fight my way back to you
I can't get you out of my mind,
your voice, your touch, your smile that's so bright
Do you know what I've been doing?
I've been thinking silly things,
like cooking and cleaning for you,
holding you when your sick or healthy
I've been doing silly things,
I've been staying up til the sun rises
making cheesy mix tapes for you
I've been doing so much,
thinking so much,
I cant help but love you.
Your touch sends me into a ecstasy
honey when you're with me,
you'd never need any drug
I'll become anything and everything..
all that you want or need
Just intoxicate me
I think I'm rambling all the time
My heart over stimulated by you
My mind is always up with chatter of you
Do you think I'm going insane
Or actually believe, I do love you
Silly thoughts of you
I embrace them without another second
Each moment that passes I want to cherish with you
Oh, how I love you
One day, you'll
Not a Sad StoryI was born into the family of Jamie and Dick (yes, Dick) Smith with the name Delilah, later to become Delilah Claire when I realized it sounded more glamorous. They got the name from the nurse who delivered me, since they decided I wasn't worth too much thought. I had beautiful wings, or so I've been told, that were more pixilike than anything else, dark pink near the base fading into a much lighter hue as it came towards the tips.Not a Sad Story7 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was an accident.
No big deal, but I was. My parents way of dealing with it was acting like it never happened. That never made sense to me, because obviously it did. At first it started out as them just ignoring me. I'd ask for some spaghettios and my dad would just stare at me like I was a ghost or something. Usually I could get more of a reaction from my mother, she was slightly more compassionate than him. Sometimes I'd like to sneak to her room when she wasn't intoxicated and we would watch Cinderella. It was okay. And I learned to talk. My first
The Ed Song1...The Ed Song7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I am Edward
I have automail
I fight homunculli
Because I cannot go to jail
I like to ride
on top of trains
Because it's better than
Walking in plains
And when i break
My right arm...
Winry gets mad...
She's hits my head!
I will use
The Philosopher's stone
So I can bring back
Alphonse into bone
Because I am Ed
My hair is in a
And I hate to drink milk
Because it was..
Really from the...
That Envy guy
That I fought against
Well look closer
He looks like palm tree-ist
But I will fight with
The Flame Alchemist
And I bet that I
Can win with my fist.
Tears in HeavenTears in HeavenTears in Heaven8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Nate River had gone by many names over the years, and yet he often felt that none really suited him quite the way he would have liked. Most recent had been the addition of a new code name, L, along with the sub-categorical personas of Erald Coil, Danuve, and a few others that he had developed on his own. L was fine when it came to work, but it lacked a personal feel to it. Nate wasnt sure why that bothered him, given his pre-disposition to sitting alone in corners twirling his hair. But it did bother him, and as the years passed he had stopped questioning the feeling and simply let it remain, buried, festering.
And so it did remain, like other feelings he had taken a few moments out to classify and then toss aside over the course of his life. Feelings, that went by other names, all blank and invisible letters that identified him by face but not by heart.
N, another name, was an older façade than L. N was the product of a child trying to become a
Forgotten heartForgotten heart4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
maybe i was lonley,
maybe i was sad ,
but maybe i wasn't the only gril that ever had,
a forgotten heart,
a heart that needs to learn to restart,
a that is covered in woodworm and cobwebs,
a heart that doesn't want to see day again,
and maybe if i wandered back into the sun a god would gentely touch me,
and make me whole again.
Hood StarDazzling, arrogant people from status of authorityHood Star7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Brings out the richness inside of poverty,
By the way,
The vote is won by the majority,
Giving my people authority,
Take away these monkeys,
Whose religion is idolatry,
And make the word a possibility, of setting us free,
Wit my testimony,
Ill make yall believe
From a land captivated by anger,
From a stranger telling us,
Where lies da manger,
Where da king shall be born,
Among the poor, the downtrodden,
Where homes are broken,
Brudaz continuously robbing,
But our hearts are swollen in giving,
Poverty is the reason,
We still remain heathens,
But in our communities,
We like to be pleasing,
The old folk, the reason,
We dont forget our tradition;
To get our neighbourhoods in a better position,
Levitating in society by using education,
Or forever in damnation;
Ignorance is bliss,
Especially wit starvation,
But thats what we debating;
Drug dealer, mob boss is first inspiration,
To lil ki
Trichotillomaniarip, ripTrichotillomania7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
i can't stop this pulling.
they told me it makes me ugly,
makes me look like a freak.
i fight with myself,
don't pull, don't pull.
but my hands control my brain
and i can't help it.
these spots show my pain.
i think i might need you.stop.i think i might need you.5 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
i need you to put down the pencil and listen to me for a second. i need you to pause your breath and tune to my frequency. because im throwing my heart on the airwaves and i need you to be alive to hear it. i need you to follow my words even when theyre stumbling, tripping, falling on their face.
this is just going to take a second. i promise.
i think you should know that when i woke up today i was tangled in morning breath and your whispers. i think you should know that im dreaming with swollen lips and bleeding cheeks because i keep biting down to stop myself from saying whats on my mind. i think you should know my mouth is betraying me and when i brush it off, what i mean is, please, for the love of everything, know that i am terrified.
and, i think you should know, despite the fact that i am trembling with needs, i dont want it. i dont want to count down the seconds and drag out my day. i dont want to have to constantly dislodge my he
My Dearest Emo GirlTo my dearest Emo girlMy Dearest Emo Girl7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Ive fallen in love with girls like you a thousand times
Same hair, same lips, same played out moves
Same sob stories of how youve been used.
Same taste, same way you move those hips
Youre the perfect example of being full of shit.
You werent always like that
My sad scene girl.
My wanna be emo girl.
All those cuts on your wrist,
Slave to your razor blades kiss
Lets sit down and listen to some bad music
Its about time that you hear this
Do you think you and your clones can take this?
Pierced lips, queer taste, colorized foolishness,
God I wish I could beat you with a pair of Converse®
The whining and the bitching just makes it worst.
Its time you had your pretty fucking bubble burst
You werent always like this
Damn sad scene girl.
You wanna be emo girl.
God I cant help but feel sad while I write this
Laughing inside as I rhyme it
Tell me has the message finally hit?
Youre no individualist
GerZ: Bandit Lee part3GerZ: Bandit Lee part35 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mikey was the first to start recording.
He gave his bandmates a nod and a smile and headed into the studio.
Whilst the guys played Fallout 3, the girls fussed over little Bandit.
She gurgled and made noises as she flailed her uncontrollable limbs this way and that. Alicia rubbed her head like Bandit were a dog, much to the amusement of Krista and Jamia. Haha!! Im so used to Piglet Tree... She explained jokingly.
They all cooed and sang softly to the baby, before she closed her little eyes and breathed deeply. The 3 girls then went to Starbucks to get a round of coffee.
Gerard paused the game with a smug look on his face.
He had won the Live match and, when he finished boasting, sauntered over to Bandit to check on her. She was asleep on her sheepskin pad, both hands curled into tiny fists. He quickly turned from manly, war-game playing Gerard into a caring Daddy, quick as a flash.
He carefully unstrapped her from the stroller, and opening the diaper bag qui
AftermathThe sun still shines,Aftermath7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the birds still sing.
Everything goes on...
stays the same.
Not with you.
the change flows,
each day differs.
I loved each day,
and I must learn
what never was.
Sex, Religion and FaithSex is dirty, vulgar and horrid,Sex, Religion and Faith4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And you should save it
For the one you love.
Your God, the lord, will love you always,
Do all that he says,
Or you will burn in hell.
Sex, Religion and Faith,
Should know their place,
Backstage for the desperate.
Who are you?
asthmashe smokes marlboro cigarettes with the bedroom door locked. i taste it on her breath, lips and skin everyday after school. her bed is a mattress on the floor. sometimes we make love on it and i wonder if she'd rather have her mouth around a cigarette than me right then. she has asthma too.asthma6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
she is my second cousin. i didn't know this until two years after we began fucking and three years after i fell for her. i don't think it really matters. emily says if i ever made her pregnant she'd make me punch her in the stomach, heavy and hard. but i never would you know, i love her.
the smoking is killing her. i hid the cigarettes beneath the sink, but she just bought new ones and hid them better. she had her head down in the pillow, coughing, coughing until she coughed up sticky blood. i cried for her and she told me to stop being such a pussy. i told her i loved her and she drew another cigarette. kissing it ways she'd never kiss me.
some nights i sleep over hers. her father doesn't mind, he
Matt's Rules of Life 1-36Rules of LifeMatt's Rules of Life 1-367 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
1.) Boxers beat briefs! That's a fact.
2.) Connections= major buttheads
3.) If someone asks me how I'm doing and I say "fine" then you do not need to ask me the same thing. Unless I'm punched in the face by a leprechaun or something in those two seconds after I said "fine", chances are, I'M STILL FINE.
4.) If it's from Boston, it's made of win.
6.) I will not stop smoking. I'm well aware of the dangers, but I don't want to stop. I'm not telling people to smoke. I'm just telling them to gtfo my habit. You disagree with my habit? Well, here's my response: *lights a cigarette*
7.) There is one exception to the rule about Boston (Thank you, I-r-not-Kira for reminding me.)
8.) Johnny Depp is the sexiest thing to ever exist. EVER.
10.) Mello is a guy, stop asking. Believe me, I know.
11.) I am seme, Mello is uke. We clear?
12.) It's okay to miss #9.
13.) These are my goggles. Ask before taking them or feel my wrath. Yes....I have wrath....probabl
Dress Up - Yaoi"You've had plent of time! Get your fancy butt out here right now!" Axel shouted off into the back of the house. He was sitting on the couch, arms spread around the head of the couch and feet up on the coffee table. Xemnas was sitting in a chair next to him, leaning forward with his arms folded together. Riku leaned against the wall to Axel's other side, arms folded across his chest. Each one had an evil smile the spread across their face.Dress Up - Yaoi7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"What if we don't want to!" A voice yelled back out to them. It was hard to tell just who was shouting at the from that distance.
"Don't care! You lost the bet! Get out here now!" Xemnas shouted back at them.
"I can't believe that they agreed to the bet..." Riku said, laughing. "You think by now they would have learned."
"I'm not complaining..." Axel said, smiling.
Axel, Xemnas, Riku, Roxas, Saix, and Sora had all gotten together to hang out. It was a Friday night, nothing weird about that. Until Xemnas had proposed to play an average boards game. Ev
Bedtime ThoughtsI desire your love, such a sweet priceless thing,Bedtime Thoughts5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
your voice calling to me,
as though I'm the one you love...
for your warmth to surround me,
which it sends chills running
for touches only for me
for kisses only for me
A touch so soft and harsh,
sending tingles over my skin
kisses that make me whimper
gasp in that wondrous feeling
For each kiss I receive from you,
a second.. in my head.. I can lie to myself
I can lie that you love me, and I can then be happy
For each time I am in your arms,
my world melts away, I slowly smile
A weak trembling smile
For I ache to always touch you,
to you to be always mine
Your smooth and warm skin,
the scent penetrates the soul I've closed
my soul you seem now to own
My heart that though shattered...
is tied in a cloth bag, wrapped, locked by you
At any time, can be set afire
I'm fearful of the time that will come,
when you find the girl who is perfect for you
that she shall receive your heart,
without so much as a try.. though...
DON'T TOUCH THE DANGOItachi was walking down the hallway of the Akatsuki base, heading into the kitchen. The Uchiha was hungry, and craving something sweet. Fortunately, he had just bought dango, and was on his way to the kitchen to retrieve it.DON'T TOUCH THE DANGO6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He entered the vacant room and walked straight to the fridge, opening the door to peer inside. Itachis eyes looked over the interior once, then twice, and finally a third time just to be sure. A low growl escaped his throat.
The dango was gone.
Hidan and Kakuzu were lounging about in their room, when they heard a banging sound. They stopped to listen, wondering if the noise would repeat itself. Sure enough, a few moments later they heard the sound again, but now that they were paying attention, the two could tell that it was a lot closer. In fact, if they didnt know better, theyd say it was coming from their bathroom.
Kakuzu motioned to the door, rising to his feet when Hidan nodded and began ap
Reasons Why We Love Emo BoysHere are some reasons why our members love emo boys!!Reasons Why We Love Emo Boys7 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
(If you have a reason that is not on the list, feel free to comment with the reason and we will gladly add it )
1. They are sensitive
2. They are cute
3. They have sexy hair
4. The dark clothes and skinny jeans
5. Because they can straighten their hair without being called gay
6. Even if they are not loved by a lot of people they are still proud to be themselves
7. They care about their looks, unlike other guys
8. They have an artisitic soul
9. They have good taste in music
10. They aren't afraid to cry
11. They are talented
12. They have a good sense of humor
13. They listen to you
14. They give great hugs
15. They always have a sharpie with them
16. They don't change for others
17. They can get away with wearing eyeliner
18. They know what to say when you're upset
19. You can share your clothes with them
20. They make awesome gay guys
21. They can get away with the shirtless look.. and look better that way.
Akuroku : Axel says it allAkuroku : Axel says it all8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Dear fans of your resident favorite pyromaniac,
My name is Axel, got it memorized? Not Reno. Definitely not the guy who got his ass handed to him by a long-haired silver Sephiroth-lookalike. Yes, I watched Advent Children. And Cloud was hot! He looks like Roxas! Sephiroth looks like Xemnas, or the other way round, since it is commonly believed that Sephiroth came first... god, that sounded dirty. Not that I don't like that innuendo... I heard that there is a Sephiroth somewhere in our world... hehe...
Erhem. Back on topic. I am here, writing a letter to your club and carbon-copying it to wherever it can reach so that I can clear some fandom assumptions about me.
First... I do not like setting fire on myself. The few times I do (like eight out of ten times), I did not do it with the intention of doing it. Actually... I'm not so sure about that, since I wasn't exactly thinking straight. Roxas tells me every single time that I did do it with the intention to do it, but seriously, do you b