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Celeeda - Status: Member
- Procrastinator
- Female/Canada
- Offline for 3w 3d 20h 50m 58s
- Deviant since May 23, 2007, 8:40 PM
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A Plain Girl?in People on 10/14/07
My NothingYour hand on my cheek,My Nothing
The words will not come, so I cannot speak.
Your other hand held in mine,
Why would I give up something this fine?
Your lips are electric,
You kiss me, tasting so toxic.
But the frustration, the hate, and the anger,
You must realize I am putting you in danger.
I am lost in your eyes,
They very eyes I have made myself despise.
I love you and so this must end, If only I could find some message to send.
What am I to do? I really do love you.
You mean too much to me, for me to contin
in Open on 10/5/07
Get H i g h With Me ---3He leaned forwards kissing her neck gently, "Is...this...okay?" he said pressing his lips against her earlobe between words. His hands rested easily on her waist, fiddling with the hem of the shirt. He moved one hand across her flat stomach, twisting the jewel that hung from her belly-button between his fingers, careful not to pull at the skin. The small round ornament was smooth between his fingers. She mumbled some mangled sentence that was not audible to anyone, not even herself. She moved her hands from their resting place around his neck to his shoulders, pushing him back. She searched in his deep blue eyes, looking forGet H i g h With Me ---3
in Mature on 10/5/07
Get H i g h With Me ---2The room was flooded with light, the beams of sun peaked through the slivers in the curtains. Swirls of dust danced in the slits of brightness. One beam of light fell across the foot of the bed, revealing two white feet that poked out from under the blankets. She turned over in her sleep, expecting to hit the wall of body that was there last night, but that side of the bed was empty. The sheets had been thrown back. The door across from the bed stood open a little, letting another slit o light into the room. She stretched her arms above her head, and yawned. She let her arms fall back over her face, running her fingers through messy hair. SwiGet H i g h With Me ---2
in Mature on 10/5/07
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EmotionalDevious Information
- MSNlightless_world@hotmail.com
- Current Age: 14
- Current Residence: A house
- Interests: Reading, writing...all that jazz. And dance! Heh.
- Favourite movie: Rent, Chicago, Four Brothers, Pirates 1-3, V For Vendetta
- Favourite band or musician: I like a lot of music...Just not rap. Ew.
- Favourite genre of music: Uhm, I suppose you could call it punk-ish.
- Favourite artist: No clue. xD;;
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen-Poe
- Favourite photographer: Uhm, I have a friend of a friend. He's awesome!
- Favourite style of art: Uhm..I dunno. XD;;;
- Operating System: Lol. I am so sorry, I must seem like an idiot, but wha...?
- MP3 player of choice: My iPod, his name is Cap'n Jack. Introductions can be said later.
- Shell of choice: Shell? xD;;; -idiot face-
- Wallpaper of choice: Wallpaper eh? -changes her idiot face to a slighly different one-
- Skin of choice: Uhm...Skin of...?
- Favourite game: Game? Hm, if you mean something to do with video games, I don't play them. Never have.
- Favourite gaming platform: Like I said above...-waggles her finger-
- Favourite cartoon character: Uhm. Gizmo! You know, like the Gremlins? o.0;; I have PJs.
- Personal Quote: If only you knew, what I swore not to telll you. --I have a couple more, but no. o.0;;;
- Tools of the Trade: The what of the what? XD;;;
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Während du Lüge alleine in der Schwärzung, alle deine schlechtesten Albträume und Gedanken wirst Wirklichkeit…
98% of the teenage population does or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2% who hasn't, copy & paste this in your signature
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have you seen my comment sig?
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I'll give you my word. becase my actions are ill-inclined, and have no good intention. My words on the other hand still come from the heart no matter what I've done.
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I'll give you my word. becase my actions are ill-inclined, and have no good intention. My words on the other hand still come from the heart no matter what I've done.
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I'll give you my word. becase my actions are ill-inclined, and have no good intention. My words on the other hand still come from the heart no matter what I've done.
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I'll give you my word. becase my actions are ill-inclined, and have no good intention. My words on the other hand still come from the heart no matter what I've done.
I am bored, yes. I just finished posting like...zillions of old lil' writing works. ^^ Hope you enjoy.
much love,
Alli
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I'll give you my word. becase my actions are ill-inclined, and have no good intention. My words on the other hand still come from the heart no matter what I've done.
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A wretched soul, bruised with adversity,
We bid be quiet when we hear it cry;
But were we burdened with like weight of pain,
As much or more we should ourselves complain.
William Shakespeare ---
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xx.Caitlyn
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