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- Name
- Kris {scruffy the janitor}
- Age
- 14
- Gender
- Female
- Location
- ?zimbabwe/canadia/prescott!
- Joined date
- February 21st, 2008
In My Head
Lace Up Your Shoes and Kiss the Stars
Latest update: Chapter 21 on October 26th, 2008One More Thing
Latest update: Chapter 8 on October 25th, 2008Death, Love, and Taxes.
Latest update: Chapter 16 on October 14th, 2008Monster and Reces Peices Do NOT Mix
Latest update: Chapter 13 on October 7th, 2008The Weak Never Survive
Latest update: Chapter 1 on October 2nd, 2008Give Me a Reason to Believe
Latest update: Chapter 9 on July 10th, 2008Theraputical Liars
Latest update: Chapter 1 on July 4th, 2008
Think
Hope Shines Only For You
October 31st, 2008Cracked Lips and Broken Wrists
October 31st, 2008One Of Those Girls
July 9th, 2008Only Happy
February 28th, 2008“Nothing Is As Good As Death”
February 28th, 2008“They’re Just Words!”
February 28th, 2008It's Tragic
February 28th, 2008
Opinionated
2008 Election
November 5th, 2008Giving Up On Writing.
July 13th, 2008
About
Someone once told me that music was background noise. I said, "Yeah, the soundrack to your life."

See that man up there?
That's Mikey Way.
He is also my savior, my inspiration, and my everything.
Mikey is the reason I wake up every morning. He is my reason for living.
Whenever I feel like I can't go on anymore, he gives me the will to carry on.
I know what I'm saying may sound powerful, but in reality, there are no words wonderful enough to describe how much I truly love him.
Mikey will forever hold the key to my heart.♥
Compliments give me knots in my stomach.
Love gives me hate.
I could stand here and tell you how unique I am, but I'm sitting.
I could tell you I was bad ass or that I was nice and great, but I'd be lying either way.
Little people understand me, more people get me, quite a few people know me. Make sense?
I couldn't tell you I liked who I am, but I could tell you I know who I am. I think knowing who you are and not liking it is better than knowing nothing about yourself.
I can't promise you I'm a really good friend, because that'd be up to you to decide.
I have no one and I plan to be the old cat lady. Only problem is I like dogs better.
I'm technical, metaphorical, stupid, smart...
Today I'm me, tomorrow I'm you.
Bottom line: Get to know me.
Maybe it's them, maybe it's me, maybe it's Maybeline.
Aphorism: "If we are made in His image, then how came we with the flaws and he with the perfection." -Joey Moncada[<--- Click his name.]

See that man up there?
That's Mikey Way.
He is also my savior, my inspiration, and my everything.
Mikey is the reason I wake up every morning. He is my reason for living.
Whenever I feel like I can't go on anymore, he gives me the will to carry on.
I know what I'm saying may sound powerful, but in reality, there are no words wonderful enough to describe how much I truly love him.
Mikey will forever hold the key to my heart.♥
Compliments give me knots in my stomach.
Love gives me hate.
I could stand here and tell you how unique I am, but I'm sitting.
I could tell you I was bad ass or that I was nice and great, but I'd be lying either way.
Little people understand me, more people get me, quite a few people know me. Make sense?
I couldn't tell you I liked who I am, but I could tell you I know who I am. I think knowing who you are and not liking it is better than knowing nothing about yourself.
I can't promise you I'm a really good friend, because that'd be up to you to decide.
I have no one and I plan to be the old cat lady. Only problem is I like dogs better.
I'm technical, metaphorical, stupid, smart...
Today I'm me, tomorrow I'm you.
Bottom line: Get to know me.
Maybe it's them, maybe it's me, maybe it's Maybeline.
Aphorism: "If we are made in His image, then how came we with the flaws and he with the perfection." -Joey Moncada[<--- Click his name.]




Deaths In Musical Beds