ElectricMayhem1

Emo [] I cry a lot. [] I go to local shows. [] I wear black everyday. [] I write sad poetry. [x] I play an acoustic guitar. [] My favorite bands include: Fall Out Boy , My Chemical Romance, or Panic! at the Disco. [] I self mutilate myself. [] I think about suicide or death often. [] People have told me to cheer up. [x] I cry when I see dead animals. [] My myspace pics are black or white or angled. [/] I wear many band shirts. [] No one understands me. [/] I don't talk too often. [/] I look down when I walk. [] I wear black eyeliner. [] I have an ex I still cry over. [] My hair is black. [] My hair covers one of my eyes. [] I always say '

[ ] I am a male. [x] I am a girl. [ ] I am shorter than 5'4. [x] I like guys. [ ] I like girls. [ ] I think I'm ugly. [x] I am self-conscious about my appearance. [ ] I have many scars. [ ] I tan easily. [x] I wish my hair was a different colour. (my natural hair colour is strawberry blonde, died it blonde first and now in the browns. [ ] I wish my eyes were a different colour. [x] I have friends who have never seen my natural hair colour. [ ] I have a tattoo. [ ] I have/had braces. [ ] I have/had a retainer. [x] I am allergic to something. (dust, i don't think as much now...) [ ] I have an epipen. [ ] I wear glasses. [ ] I would get plas

My heart felt like it was being crushed as I stood outside the train station of Shibusen with my gorgeous partner, Maka Albarn. Today was a horrible day. The moment I woke up; sorry, not woke up; saw the sun dawn over the skyline this morning after a night of no sleep, I was in a horrible mood. Maka was being transferred to a Weapon-Miester school in Paris, and as far as I knew, I would never see her again. Every time I looked over at her, a piece of my very soul was thrown out the window. I couldn't live without my miester! Why would Lord Death do this to us? I remember it as though it were moments ago, when in reality the event had taken