2012 teaserIn the year 2012, the United States government declared that from then on the right to privacy would no longer be enforced. Microphones in cell phones would be turned on at all times, as well as cameras, even when the cell phone itself was not powered on. The same concept would be applied to televisions as well, which would be pre-installed in every new home after the declaration. The government would now control all electricity from outlets, turning Electronic Entertainment Devices on and off whenever they saw fit. Following suit of Europe, security cameras would now be placed in bathrooms (as well as every other room), public and private, indoor and outdoor. It became a universally known fact: If you could see the cameras, they could see you. (In all reality, they could probably see you regardless of whether you saw them or not.)
However, not everybody was monitored 24/7. People with severe crimin
Edward and Bella After Part 1IF YOU HAVEN'T READ ECLIPSE OR ANY OF THE TWILIGHT SERIES DO NOT READ AHEAD FOR SPOILERS ARE UP AHEAD!!!!!More Like This
It was time to go talk to Charlie. I think Edward was as scared as I was maybe more. He was very rigid and his face expressionless. I always hated not being able to read his expression. I was not at all surprised at Charlies reaction, I had anticipated an almost heart attack anyway. He was coughing, stumbling around, tripping over things, grasping at air as if it was going to support him, etc. I patted him on the back a few times until he regained his composure, sat him down in his chair again, and went back to stand by Edward. Edward felt terrible for making him react this way, but it was going to happen no matter how long we waited.
"NO WAY IN HELL!"
"Bella, this isn't up for discussion, it's out of th
Neko and Kyo - SittingKyo lay sprawled on the floor of Neko's apartment, his head in his hands. At the moment he was quite happy in this position, he got a good view of Neko's sock-covered legs as she walked around, taking acare of buisness. It was a perfect day, a day when he could just lie around and stare at his girlfriend.More Like This
Neko caught his eye and smiled, deciding to take a break from what she was doing. She walked toward him, hands held behind her back, studying his face. "You know," she stated, getting on her knees next to him, "you look kind of cute like that."
"Kind of?" Kyo asked, spreading his arms out to push himself up. "I thought you picked me over Mason because I'm so hot." He raised an eyebrow.
Neko shook her head, smiling sadly. "I chose you over Mason because I'll never feel that way about him." After seeing the insulted look on his face, she added, "Now, will you give me a kiss if I do this?"
mockingbirds don't s i n g."I think. . .that I'm drowning."More Like This
Today was more about living, and yesterday was more about drugs.
I remember the first day you took me by the hand and lead me into the city, exposing my pale flesh to the world like a Broadway show in the middle of Times Square. The homeless in the shadows watched you spin me in circles, making me dance, and the rich children in movie-star clothes stopped in their tracks and dropped their Frisbees, while the famous in the limousines called the world to a stop.
Everyone stopped and starred with awe in their crystal eyes as you twirled me around your finger, dipped me into the Fountains of Youth, and held me so close to the stars that it hurt. The sun beat down against my skin in vain, although it was merely March, as though we where in the middle of the desert in blooming July. I'd never felt such a thing before-never had I left the safety of the palace in the ghetto, windows boarded over and door bolted shut.
I ordered food from the only source of light
I am MeI am Me.More Like This
On the outside I smile.
I pretend to give a shit.
While inside I crave to be Me.
I want to show everyone who I want to be.
Who I really think I am.
A tom-boy who has manners?
A hardcore gamer?
D. All of the above?
I say that.
I want that.
It isn't Me though...
It isn't really Me.
I am not like anyone else.
I don't know who I am.
I don't know what I am.
I don't know...
What am I?
Who am I?
Do I want this or that?
Do I care?
Should I care?
Should it be this way?
Should it be that way?
If I like it is it okay?
What does make it okay?
Isn't it my life and my choice?
These are things I always ask myself.
These are questions I can't find answers for.
There are too many variables.
Too many exceptions.
I do know that I will fight for what I want.
I will do whatever I want in the end.
I'll get my way.
I always make it to first place.
No one can make me do anything.
No one can tie me down.
No one can break me.
Even if I do fall some day,
I'll go stron
Word JumbleI say I love youMore Like This
And that is true
I say I miss you
And that is true too
But don't love me for what I say
Just patiently wait day after day
Then love me for what I do
You will understand soon
Love me for the way I hold you in my arms
Love me for the way I take away all your harm
Love me for the way I look into your eyes
Love me for the way I can't tell you any lies
Love me when I walk through your door
Love me when I press my lips onto yours
Love me when I take away all your fear
Love me when I wisper this into your ear
Hetalia: Love Is War Pt. 1There's nowhere for it to go anymore, the heat of this loveMore Like This
It all seemed like a dream...What kind of dream it was, he wasn't entirely sure it was. He didn't know or understand why the tension between himself and the much younger nation seated in front of him. True the Cold War has been going on for twenty years and both sides got more competitive as the bloodless battles raged on; the Berlin blockade, the space race, the race to create the perfect atomic weapon, communism vs. democracy. He knew Alfred Jones feared communism, how he felt that it 'threatened' his own nation and his boorish system of democracy. He had heard what his country's people had been doing, blacklisting their own for being suspected as communists. Ivan however, found the American's reaction...Ah...Amusing.
"What Russia? Why did you call me here? Want to gloat at me for not getting the first satellite up? Or how you might have created a better atomic bomb? Whatever it is, I don't want to hear it." The blond
Yondaime's PrayerOur Yondaime,More Like This
Who art now in heaven,
Sexy be thy name.
Thy kingdom is filled with sexy pictures
Thy will has been done
On earth, as it is in Naruto land.
Give us this day our daily smut
And forgive our bashings,
As we (probably) do(n't) forgive those who bash the pairings we like.
And lead us to the temptation of raping you
And deliver us our punishment.
For the sex, the hotness and the power is yours
Now and forever.
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I put my pillow under my head
To stop the tears I close my eyes,
But that doesnt stop the watery cries
I try to think of you and me
Happily as we both would be
I grab another pillow and hold it tight
I know I wont sleep at all tonight
So many things going through my mind
So many thoughts that I cannot find
Your image with her pops into my head..
Now I wish that I was dead
For if I dont have you
I wish to be gone .
Everytime I see your icon
My eyes fill up again
I slowly count up to ten
I know you're with her,
So why do I even bother
I said so many times how you were an angel
Now it sounds like youre the devil .
For your comforting words only hurt me more
I know that you probably just wanna score.
I met you just some time ago
And now I wish that I would go .
But Im addicted and youre my drug..
I want mo
+Perfect.A guy I knew once told me that my hormones couldnt possibly comprehend what it felt like to have a girl in your arms, and have it feel absolutely right. As I sat, later on, with my love, my Shayla, in my arms, I thought what a load of utter bullshit. Just because I wasnt a man didnt mean I couldnt feel the absolute bliss of having the one you love in your arms. I wanted to stay there forever, holding my chocolate-skinned Shayla for the world to see.More Like This
It was another after school day, another moment without homework. It was one of the many scenes we would share at the park, not being obscene, or stoned, or drunk. We would sit and hold each other, cuddle, kiss lightly, just like any other couple in the park. Even if it meant sitting on your ass all day, school took a lot of energy out of you. Shayla and I just didnt have it in us to grind-capade, and the sexual tension w
because I know you're...you mouthMore Like This
but I'm ready
your own tongue
sex & selfishness
substance(s) & circumstance
excelling at art
excrement & experimentation
I know how
your heart breaks
over the sounds
those empty words make
and everything reminds you
of everything you're not
drowning in booze
and forever in love
I get it
give me something real
Express your sexuality 4Nice to Meet YouMore Like This
stick out your hand
gather up your nerve
say "it's nice to meet you"
as I check out your curves
come sit down
take off your hat
open up your legs
oops, did I say that?
We're told the vagina is sacred,
"this is private" we whisper
but we shake hands with strangers
so why not go a little deeper?
Men shake hands with their penis
exchanging "hello"s and "good bye"s
they say "hey baby, how you doin?"
why am I only allowed to use my eyes?
I meet you
I kiss you
I bring you to my bed
you call me a "slut"
but what about friendly instead?
I may choose a man, a woman, or myself
you could say I like a lot of variety on the shelf
you could say I shop at the gender store
but just because I don't choose you
doesn't mean I'm a whore
I make your acquaintance
we get introduced
a look, a smile, ... a sway
oops, you're seduced
this is my way of
getting to know you
I don't do it with everyone
I choose just a few
This is my statement of gender equality
I'm trying something new
so as you wak
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And a cheap rented car.
To take us so far.
Past a red moon,
Whatever you call it,
With pain medication,
And black nail polish.
With your nanas clothes,
Her rubies, her pearls,
A stolen mums purse,
And your colored curls.
Knock off earrings,
White feathered hats,
With matching shoes,
And slap bracelet accents.
Soft purple bruise,
In the shape of your mouth,
Tight cuffed wrist marks,
And safety word shout-outs.
Two broken bones
For two broken lovers.
Just to get under covers.
I will be there,
When you let me down
Soon truthful eyes,
Its a matter of time.
So tell you were hurt,
Spread Im selfish and dark.
With rat-trap reactions
You quelled my last thought.
You left me to be sober,
With my white lines of glamour,
That I snort off of toilets,
Cars, girls, or wherever.
Drag me along,
God tear up my chest.
And maybe the ground will,
Scrape your name from my flesh.
Shove my face further,
In glass shards,