Hey all, I'm Holly! *points to username* I'm a very close *cough* personal *cough* friend of Rynne's and she wanted me to join, so here I is! I hope I can get to know all of you!
-- Edited by Holly on Saturday 6th of February 2010 03:30:21 PM
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Now I'm freedom unbound. Cut the laces of life. The pistol, The poison, The noose, Or the knife. I have chosen my instrument, And said no goodbyes.
-- Edited by Rynne on Saturday 6th of February 2010 03:36:15 PM
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Now I'm freedom unbound. Cut the laces of life. The pistol, The poison, The noose, Or the knife. I have chosen my instrument, And said no goodbyes.
Its kinda creepy having you two talk! XD Its like you're going to share stories about me XD ... YAY! :D *lols*
I know love
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Now I'm freedom unbound. Cut the laces of life. The pistol, The poison, The noose, Or the knife. I have chosen my instrument, And said no goodbyes.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Now I'm freedom unbound. Cut the laces of life. The pistol, The poison, The noose, Or the knife. I have chosen my instrument, And said no goodbyes.
'...Claims to hear voices at night. Prone to bouts of melancholia, interspersed with brief periods of excitement, such as to interrupt the peace of the household...'
Awareness is the enemy of sanity, for once you hear the screaming, it never stops.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Now I'm freedom unbound. Cut the laces of life. The pistol, The poison, The noose, Or the knife. I have chosen my instrument, And said no goodbyes.
Cause I don't think I can face another night. Where I'm half sick of shadows, And I can't see the sky. Everyone else can watch as the tide comes in So why can't I?