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Monday, October 2, 2006

Time: 8:34 AM
Song: Lip Gloss and Black
Artist: Atreyu
Feeling: Crappy
Drinking: Coffee


If I gave you pretty enough words.
Could you paint a picture of us that works.
An emphasis on function rather than design.
Aren't you tired cause I will carry you, on a broken back
And blown out knees, I have been where you are for a while..

Aren't you tired of being weak?
Such rage that you could scream. All the stars right out of the sky
And destroy the prettiest starry night. every evening that I die.

I am exhumed just a little less human and a lot more bitter and cold.

I am exhumed.. just a little less human....
So much more bitter and cold...

After all these images of pain, have cut right thru you,
I will kiss every scar, and weep you are not alone...
Then I'll show you that place in my chest where my heart still tries to beat.

Aren't you tired of being weak?
Such rage that you could scream. All the stars right out of the sky
And destroy the prettiest starry night. every evening that I die

Live. Love. Burn. Die.


Hello friends...


Do you like it? It took me a while to find everything I needed, but I got it. Yes, I realized that I used this JTHM background once before, but I love it so much that I decided to use it again. Entertainment, Intro Thingy, and... uh... everything else pretty much updated.

Sunday (Yesterday)

Yesterday was not a good day for me... Not. At. All. I got bitched at, yelled at, and some other shit. It was stupid. For example, I was doing my Reading Log for school on my bed, when my grandmother comes in and says,

"That's all you ever do, huh?" I look up. "What?" I asked. "You're always on that goddamn computer! Get the fuck off of it!" she yells. What the hell? Does it look like I'm at my DESK which is about a few feet away from me? Did you fucking go blind, or is old age catching up? "I'm doing my homework!! Does it LOOK like I'm on the computer?!! The thing's not even ON!!" To which she says, "Yes!! It IS on!!"

I swear to God I wanted to kill her right then and there. No lie. I wanted her to fucking die. Rip her open and see the flood of all the shit she was full of. *clutches head* GAH!! Now I'm back to Super-Teen-Angst-Mode... -_-

And my MOM was no help either. She's all bitching to me on how I'm going to start working around the house (washing dishes, cleaning, etc.) The only chores I do is take out the trash (which they fill up on PURPOSE just so I could do it everyday) and feed our cats (they're outside cats). And I do clean. Not every fucking day, but I clean when I need to. I even offered to do the laundry a few times, but they resisted. Then she had the nerve to say that I spend too much time drawing and on the computer when I barely have time for any of that when I get home from school. That's the only time that I have some time to draw and do what I want, would be on the weekend.

I am so pised off at them... I need a Hershey bar... *walks away*

Death Note Anime

ON a VERY lighter note...

On October 3rd (I'm pretty sure that's the exact date), the Death Note ANIME comes out!! :D OMG, YAY!! I think it's on DVD, so I'm doing to make sure to buy it!! God, I can't frickin' wait!!

Discussion Time!

NB: ... *shifts eyes* Sooo... I have no one to talk to...

Johnny: *barges in through the front door* UGH!! Frickin' rain..

NB: Kyaaah!! It's- it's Johnny the Homicidal Maniac!! IN THEE FLESH!!

Johnny: What the hell? Who are you? And how'd you get in my house?

NB: Oooh, I'd shake your hand, but I know you don't like human contact, so I'll just salute you!!

Johnny: So... who are you again?

NB: My name is Samantha, but you can call me Sam for short. Either way, I don't mind. ^_^

Johnny: Okay, then... Uh, Sam... How did you get in my house? More importantly, WHY are you HERE?

NB: I just wanted to talk. ^^

Johnny: About?

NB: Anything! Well, I'd ask you some questions, but I think you're a little busy, what with that girl in that trash bag.

Johnny: Huh? Oh, she can wait. Well, I guess you can ask them. Go ahead. *sits down on a box*

NB: Alrighty then! Here we go! Ahem, question one: Do you enjoy killing your victims as quick as possible, or toture them slowly?

Johnny: Uh... Hm. Let's see... Sometimes I like to spark conversations with them. You know, let them know what's going to happen, why they're here, who took my taco... the usual.

NB: Okie! Question Two! Which do you prefer, boys or girls?

Johnny: Uuuuh... what? I don't quite seem to grasp the question.

NB: Um... We'll get back to that. Don't worry. ^^; Okay, Question Three! Have you ever gone to school in your life?

Johnny: Yeah, once. But let's not talk about that. The only thing I will tell you is that the girls cared more about their looks than education, and the guys were just about as dumb as a monkey. Besides, the only fun I did have was that in elementary, I stabbed the janitor. *evil grin* Hehe, monkey...

NB: Huh... Sounds like my school... Anyway, I'll continue this later. Thanks for the answers!

Johnny: Sure. At least you're not as annoying as that last interviewer. I had to kill him.

NB: Hm, so I've heard. Well then! *claps hands together* Can I watch you kill this girl?

Johnny: Why?

NB: Because. I'm sadistic and need something funny to amuse me.

Johnny: Oh. Okay then. Let's go down into the basement then before she wakes up.

NB: Yay! ^_^

Picture of the Day

So true. *nods in agreement*

*Turns into a crow and flies away*


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