恋のつぼみ a cup of milk tea. Youll see me again someday. Please see the tags or the masterlist below to navigate. Can You Keep A Secret. Confessions of a Tokyo Call Girl. In a world I hate, you are the one I love.

Personality Disorder Test - Take It! Hehe Funny results.

Because it takes soo much time and energy to write on a single blog, much less on two. I will, instead, focus on the live journal. Hey, online again! Me on a roll.

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if there are still peeps who read this blog. As I Had Said Before.

Black candle wax on silken skin. bloody and blooded, dying on the floor. Sunday, May 04, 2003. I hate your incessant whinings and your pathetic attempts to get to know me.

This was a story I made for a class project. It should anyway, since this is the story of Vincent Maximillian Pelminico. This guy really helped when we were making this.

Wednesday, July 16, 2003. n profile, I realize that I have tons of unfinished fic. Some of them I want to delete entirely, some of them I want to put uip for adoption because, poor dears, they have nice beginnings, some of them I want to keep because I WILL write them even if it takes me eternity. I forgot the point of why I was writing it. I forgot what happens next. I forgot the plot entirely.

Far shores of the mind. Hmm its cool that we can now use pure sodium metal in our experiments. Mind you, Sodium is very, very. Tell me again, i want. To hear who broke my faith in.