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Lifes a bitch and then you die so help the world and please commit suicide
First of all I wanna say welcome to my baby girl Elizabeth who was born 21/11-08 (and yes, we write dates like that!)
I love you my girl and I'm sorry that your father wont be as present as we wish he would.
Oh yeah, I'm a kinky slut too! I promise ^^
And I really need to be the one who is been dominated, because, when I dominate I get kinda psyco and trying to hurt the guy as much as possible. But I can't have any BDSM activites. That sucks...
"The Rising Sun Will Eventually Set,
A Newborn's Life Will Fade.
From Sun To moon,
Moon To Sun
Give Peacefull Rest
To The Living Dead"
(From Zelda - Occarina of Time)
The ghost whispers to me at night, they touch me. Why? Do they want me to tell something? Should I help them in their way of darkness? Or do they want me to fix something in their old lives? I don't know. But they are around me everyday. My room was built 1700, no wonder I love that room. But the spirits of children is around, sometimes there are some womens and mens, but most of the time there is children. I think they like me, 'caus they wish me no harm...
As you lie asleep, I sneak into your room.
Meaning no harm on this half lit moon.
I pull out a Black Rose with a purple bow,
And closer to you I tip toe.
A kiss on your check, the rose on your pillow.
I make my way outside.
For now it is true...
(From a Friend)
"From dusk till dawn, beware night’s call,
For Nightmares rise as shadows fall---
Wolves howl and wail ’neath moonlit skies,
And grim things harken to their cries---
The restless dead and souls forsaken,
From their deathly sleep, awaken---
And things that shun the light of day,
Prowl the night in search of prey---"
(From my doll)