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dear heart: p r e p a r e t o s h a t t e r

save your scissors for somebody elses s k i n

with every great love, comes a great story

It seems like e v e r y d a y
I make mistakes
I just can't get it right

have you e v e r had that empty feeling inside of you.....
like n o o n e cares or loves you back f e e l i n g

quotes from - www.blurty.com/users/hella_quotes/

My Friends
- Andree -
- Lindsay -
- Leanne -
- Sammy -
- Nikki -
- Becka -
- Mika -
- Hannah -
- Erin -
- Danielle -
- Christine -
- Vilona -
- Lauren -
- Brittany -
- Michelle -
- Ali -
- Callie -
- Bahia -
- Emily -
- Andrea -
- Lena -
- Chris -
- Lola -
- Collin -
- Tracy -
- Alex -
- Michaela -
- Sarah -
- Lauren (my stalkee) -
- Rebecca -
- and many, many more... *if i forgot you, tell me <3* -

The name is -* Emmy
Im 13
Im straight <3
I'm single =p
I love my friends
I hate posers.
You can say I'm goth
But that doesnt make it true
Most people need to get over themselves.
I do not follow what is "in"
I Love chocolate.
Im addicted to ice cream.
I talk way too much.
I think im in love.
Im loud.
I will probably love you.
I used to be a cheerleader.
I hated it.
I love skateboarding.
I love my shoes.
I think Johnny Depp is hot.
I love goth guys.
I love skaters.
I love emo music.
I love blood.
I make my own decisions.
No one controls my life.
People can piss me off.
If you dont like me then FUCK YOU


// Skatebording // My sexy Vans <3 // Music // Guitar // Friends // Eyeliner // Guys // My birthday ~ September 14~ // From Autumn to Ashes // My Chemical Romance // Hawthorne Heights // Marilyn Manson // HIM // The Rasmus // Slipknot // Murderdolls // Dope Stars Inc. // Kill Hannah // underOath // KoRn // Death Cad for Cutie// Oasis // Sublime// Coheed and Cambria // Jet // Something Corporate // Green Day // Jimmy Eat World // Maroon 5 // Fall Out Boy // Taking Back Sunday // The Used // Alkaline Trio // Smile Empty Soul // Stuart Townsend // Johnny Depp // The Queen Of The Damned // Mouin Rouge // The Nightmare Befire Christmas // Writing // Razors // Autumn // Summer // Volleyball // Field Hockey // Football // Hockey // Emo // Skaters // Guys who wear pink // Guys who wear eyeliner // Swearing // Drinking // Partying // Dancing // My cats // My dog // Chocolate // Rain // Thunderstorms // Lightning storms // The sound or rain // Glowsticks //


// Posers // Preppies // People who think they are better than everyone else // Rap music (but i have nothing against people who listen to it) // Pop music // Lipsyncers // Spongebob // Guns // Loud noises // Clowns // Oompa Loompas // Will Wonka and the Chocolate Factory (the original movie) // People who try too hard // Lables // People who lable other people // Politics // Fake people // People who make excuses // People who make things up for attention //

We held hands on the last night on earth. Our mouths filled with dust, we kissed in the fields and under the trees, screaming like dogs, bleeding dark into the leaves. It was empty on the edge of the town but we knew everyone floated along the bottom of the river. So we walked through the waste where the road curved into the sea and the shattered seasons lay, the bitter smell of burning was on you like a disease. In our cancer of passion you said, "Death is a midnight runner."

The sky had come crashing down like the news of an intimate suicide. We picked up the shards and formed them into shapes of stars that wore like an antique wedding dress. The echoes of the past broke the hearts of the unborn as the Ferris wheel silently slowed to a stop. A few insects skittered away in hopes of a better pastime. I kissed you at the apex of the maelstrom and asked if you would accompany me in a quick fall, but you made me realize that my ticket wasn't good for two. I rode alone.

You said, "The cinders are falling like snow." There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty, bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence, of blue and grey. Strange, we ran down desperate streets and carved our names in the flesh of the city. The sun has stagnated somewhere beyond the rim of the horizon and the darkness is a mystery of curves and lines. Still, we lay under the emptiness and drifted slowly outward and somewhere in the wilderness we found salvations scratched into the earth like a message

- AFI -

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I have a strange obsession with Ewan McGregor -- I blame it on the movie Moulin Rouge. It's amazing!!

I love Johnny too.

It's Heath!! =]

Stuart Townsend =D

my pet!

I got this from photobucket. It is beautiful, i must say.