Kingdom Hearts, Kingdom Hearts 2, Final Fantasy XII, Tales of the Abyss, Tales of Symphonia, Left 4 Dead, My camera, sketching new ideas, painting, reading new stories especially horror novels and such, coming up with new photography themes, and sometimes writing stories or poetry
Musica
Mindless Self Indulgence, Fall Out Boy, PANIC! At The Disco, The Used, Gorillaz, Avenged Sevenfold, Paramore, Cartel, AFI, Sixx AM, Marilyn Manson, etc etc
Film
The Hills Have Eyes, Silent Hill, The Crow, Dawn of the Dead, The Nightmare Before Christmas, House Of Wax, Howl's Moving Castle, Ponyo, Transformers, Transformers 2, Saw, A Tale of Two Sisters, Witchboard, Asian Horror Films in general
Eroi
Jhonen Vasquez. He's awesome.
-|ROXAS.DESTATI|-: Dettagli
Stato:
Single
Cerco:
Amici
Orientamento:
Etero
Città natale:
Albany GA
Corporatura:
Snella/sottile
Etnia:
Bianca/caucasica
Religione:
Agnostica
Segno zodiacale:
Scorpione
Fumo/alcool:
No / No
Figli:
Un giorno
Istruzione:
Scuola superiore
-|ROXAS.DESTATI|-: Scuole
Pope High School
Marietta, GA
Diplomato: N/D
Stato studente: Ex alunno
Associazioni: Marching Band
2005 per 2007
-|ROXAS.DESTATI|- should REALLY take some new pictures. Su lunedì Visualizza altro
I am Benita, Roxas, Roxii, whatever. I am the most awesome stranger you'll ever not know. And then your sanity will slowly decline the moment you do. Congrats. You have now been consumed by me. And you taste like sparkles. Mm.
TIM BURTON IS MAI HERO, HO. x3
Mi piacerebbe conoscere: Is there someone? I cant remember. lol WAIT WAIT... Oh, nevermind.
THE KILLER:
Eyes gaze up at an eroding ceiling, rotted paint slowly pealing, the reverse of my wounds slowly healing, how many more mornings with this feeling? Nose breathing in a stale air, the same air that holds my victims prayer, no one answered so I don’t think they care, I wonder who I will see when I get there? Hands clutching time torn sheets, they lay so still my wrist show my heart beats, these hands only touch misery and never sweets. My mouth tastes of lingering blood and liquor, I’ve tasted worst and swallowed sicker, a tooth drops loose and falls into my throat, my mouth doesn’t flicker. My ears listen to all that’s around, I still hear his scrams as he watched her drown, I still hear the tearing of her nice new gown, I still here my victims whispers of revenge, I’ve slaughtered another town. My body aches from head to toe I wonder now where I should go. Up north it’s too cold and covered with snow, down south is too laid back, time moves so slow. I rise to my feet and take a look in the mirror in the morning I always see things clearer. I still wear the bloodstains from last night’s job I can even make out her tears on my arm from where she began to sob. She sat and watched as I cut him across his chest, he sat and watched as I slide a razor across each of her breast. He was really upset as he watched her flailing arms looking for a help that was never to be, least she got to die first and not see his true agony. He laid there in a pitiful defeat, his head to her breast praying for a heartbeat. I sat and watched him just sit there and cry, for a moment I knew that I deserved to die. But taking my life he couldn’t even try, he just sat there as my gun blew threw his watered down eye. Love, who needs it?
Hello my darlin! I was SO happy to see you, Mom and Lexy this weekend. Where are all the pictures of her opening presents? Hope your first days of being a Senior have gone well!!! Love you!
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