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Member since March 30th, 2007
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About
Ello!
I <33 You Daniel!
My name is Skyler! Well not really. It's actually Sandy, but I don't like my name.
Hey.
Well this is me.
Take it or leave it.
Im in love with writing and singing.
I believe that people that try to get into lame cliques should Die.
I also think Im going to die young because I always accidentally stab myself with a lead pencil.
Yeah.
My random paragraph.....
IDON'TFEELANYSHAMEIWON'TAPOLOGIZE!
That is all.
"Did you know more people get killed by vending machines than sharks a year? Don't hate the sharks people!!!"
"Doo doo do do do do do Doo do!"
92% of the teen population would be dead if
Abercrombie and Fitch decided breathing wasn't cool!!
~Put this is your profile if you are one of the
8% who would be laughing hysterically instead
Oh, and do you really think I'm like 80 or something?
[I like anything thats loud/good/emoey [Sounds marshmellow like*] :
-Green Day
- My Chemical Romance
- AFI
- Three Days Grace
-The Fray
-The Used
-Simple Plan
-Linkin Park
-Simple Plan
-Billy Talent
And more but I just don't remember the rest cause, well, I just don't remember...
Sadly, I live in the place I call "The Land Of Pancakes" - Canada. I'm very lonely. Please come join me!!
Please add me!
gd_punx_13@hotmail.com
Just don't annoy me with stupid shit.
I love to sing. Yeah.
And I'd love to make a band too.
I don't like {most} preps.
I don't like wangsters.
I don't like people that try to get into "cool" cliques.
Don't FUCK with me.
Please.
I'm scared of small closed spaces. {I'm claustaphobic. -Or something- }
I'm scared of standing up and giving speeches.-Purty shy.-
I'm scared of teenies.
I scream when I'm scared.
When I scream people get scared too. ^_^
[THE MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE BIBLE]
x. Gerard Way puts the "laughter" in "manslaughter".
x. Mikey Way can slam revolving doors.
x. The chief export of The Frank Iero is pain.
x. Mikey Way counted to infinity...twice.
x. Frank Iero can divide by zero.
x. The grass is always greener on the other side. Unless Gerard Way has been there, then it's soaked with tears and blood.
x. Gerard Way sleeps with a night light. Not because Gerard Way is afraid of the dark, but because the dark is afraid of Gerard Way.
x. Mikey Way is the reason Waldo is hiding.
x. A tsunami is water running away from Bob Bryar.
x. Bob Bryar doesn't get brain freeze. Slurpees know when to back off.
x. Bob Bryar does not teabag the ladies. He potato-sacks them.
x. Mikey Way can speak braille.
x. Frank Iero jacks off to Monster Trucks.
x. Jeeves asks Ray Toro.
x. If The Bob Bryar is late, time better slow down.
x. Geico saved 15% a year by switching to Gerard Way.
x. Ray Toro went back in time and stopped the JFK assassination by catching the bullet in mid air. JFK's head just exploded in sheer amazement.
x. Gerard Way has to sort his laundry into three loads: darks, whites, and bloodstains.
x. The most effective form of suicide known to man is to type "Frank Iero" into Google and hit "I'm Feeling Lucky!"
x. Jesus walked on water. Gerard Way walked on Jesus.
x. When Frank Iero gives you the finger, he's telling you how many seconds you have left to live.
x. Gerard Way doesn't use pickup lines, he simply says, "Now."
x. Mikey Way is like a tsunami, if you can see him coming it's already too late.
x. Bob Bryar ate the Stay Puff Marshmallow man.
x. Ray Toro didn't vote for Pedro. He deported him.
The best one of all:
x. When God said, "Let there be light," Gerard Way said, "Say please."
The Ten Commandments MCR
1.Thou shalt not put a gun to thy lover's head.
2.Thou shalt be willing to die for love.
3.Thou shalt seek revenge on those who wrong thou.
4.Thou shalt be a demolition lover.
5.Thou shalt unleash the bats.
6.Thou shalt protect thy lover from everything, even vampires.
7.Thou shalt respect the lords: Gerard, Frank, Mikey, Bob, and Ray.
8.Thou shalt sing the holy hymns of the Chemical Romance.
9.Thou shalt see beauty in bloody love.
10.Thou shalt rock hard.
The Ten Commandments of the Black Parade
1.Thou shalt accept death as it comes.
2.Thou shalt sing and march without question.
3.Thou shalt face fear and regret.
4. Thou shalt let go of thy dreams.
5.Thou shalt give blood.
6.Thou shalt fear thy sins.
7.Thou shalt protect thy brothers in arms.
8.Thou shalt darken thy clothes.
9.Thou shalt not walk this world alone.
10.Thou shalt carry on!
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The Ten Commandments of Mikey Way
1. Thou shall move as little as possible on stage
2. Thou shall choose coffee as thy poison
3. Thou shall straighten hair with dignity
4. Thou shall love sushi as much as thineself
5. Thou shall be the spiritual advisor to thy peers
6. Thou shall wear glasses as close to falling off as possible
7. Thou shall have epic battles with brick walls
8. Thou shall hate small spaces, large spaces and grocery shopping
9. Thou shall love unicorns with all thy heart
10. Thou shall be dangerous around toasters/heaters
THE 10 COMMANDMENTS OF A GREEN DAY
1. Thou shall not leave thy friends in need.
2. Thou shall live in the minority as sons of rage and love.
3. Thou shall thank your lucky stars.
4. Thou shall whine about nothing and everything all at once.
5. Thou shall spend a day of pot and blow off steam with methamphetamine.
6. Thou shall say thou’s 1000 hours love in a song if thou’s pen is writing wrong.
7. Thou shall respect the messiah, Michael, the king, Tre, and the lord, Billie Joe.
8. Thou shall sing the holy hymns of the sweet children.
9. Thou shall not ask “why?”. (Tis a lesson learned in time.)
10. Thou shall rock hard (if need be, pantsless).
I am the boy who never finished high school, because I got called a fag everyday
I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had.
I wish they could adopt me.
I am not one of the lucky ones.
I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school.
It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the Realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised.
The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the woman who died when the EMT s stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn't have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
I am the person ashamed to tell my own friends I'm a lesbian, because they constantly make fun of them.
I am the boy tied to a fence, beaten to a bloody pulp and left to die because two straight men wanted to "teach me a lesson"
---IF YOU BELIEVE THAT HOMOPHOBIA IS WRONG... REPOST THIS
I am the girl who dresses in all black and never got to finish middle school because I was called emo everyday.
I am the friend afraid to tell you that I'm bisexual, because you'de leave me for it.
I am the girl who loves to read and is pushed into the corner and beat up because of what I love to do.
I am no one. Just the kid that was pushed to far at school for being emo and cut a little too deep.
I'm the teenager who was kicked out of her house because I was caught hugging my girlfriend.
I am the woman who commited suicide just before I graduated highschool. Since I'm a CheerLeader, no one suspected it was coming.
I am the best friend who just found out she has AIDS, and is afraid to tell her parents because she'll be considered gay. My parents would never accept me if I was.
I am the athlete evryone expects to be perfect, when in reality I'm sneaking heroin between games.
I am the girl who is called a slut everyday because I can't afford to buy new clothes every year. My skirt doesn't cover what I want it to.
I am the sibling forced to clean their sister's blood off of the carpet. Why didn't I see it coming?
I am the boy who wakes up crying because the bruises my parents gave me hurt so much, but aren't even noticed because I'm always wearing the baggy clothes the kids in gangs wear.
I am the girl who got raped at twelve and am considered a whore because of it.
I am the gullible parent who let my child hurt themselves. No one can know this. We have to keep this secret. We have to be
Dead When Alive
I went to school on a normal day, but I saw something new.
A girl with glasses and greasy hair, with books I saw a few.
She looked afraid and very nervous as other girls approached,
They pushed her back against the wall and took away her coat.
They tossed it on the ground, and stepped on it with ease,
She turned to them with worried eyes, and said don't hurt me please
All they did was laugh and smirk, and shove her to the ground.
They held a knife up to her throat, my heart started to pound.
NO! I screamed out loud and hard, running to her side.
The others, they all ran away, and the girl was still alive.
Thank you, She whispered to me and stood up, wobbling.
I got her coat and books and said Why did they do that thing?
I'm not like most normal girls, She replied with teary eyes.
I'm a dork and lonely, they poke fun for my demise,
I nodded very much in shock, and sent her on her way.
Much to my surprise she called me later on that day.
Help, I heard her squeak in fear, she told me on he phone.
My dad hit and punched me, and now I'm all alone,
Calm yourself, I told her goose bumps running up my spine.
Come over here but watch yourself, don't stop to check the time,
We hung up when she understood, my heart beating fast.
What if that walk over here, would be her very last?
I waited hours but no show, I called her house in fear.
No, Her mother told me stunned ,No, she is not here,
At around 3am I got a shocking call.
The girl I met was dead. Not three blocks from the mall.
They told me she was stabbed to death, though one thing was quite strange.
They found the knife was in her hand, the possibilities at large range.
I think though no one else believes, she killed herself with grief.
Her life was hell, or so she thought, though not others belief.
The people who had hurt her were arrested and were charged.
I went to her funeral, the coffin was enlarged,
With flowers and her picture, that where sitting right on top.
Her mother was not crying, but I was yes non-stop.
I am now much older but I'll always keep in mind.
The girl I knew for just one day, she was one of a kind.
If this effected you in anyway please repost this on your profile
Suicide
Life is impossible. Suicide is your way out. Fine -- but before you kill yourself, consider these facts
Suicide is not usually successful.
You know a guaranteed way? Ask the 25yr old who tried to electrocute himself.
He lived. But, both of his arms are gone.
What about jumping? Ask John.
He used to be intelligent, with an engaging sence of humor.
That was before he lept from a building. Now, he's brain damaged and will always need care.
He staggers and has seizures. He lives in a fog. But, worst of all, he knows he used to be normal.
What about pills? Ask the 12yr old with extensice liver damage from an overdose.
Have you ever seen anyone die of liver damage? You turn yellow. It's a hard way to go.
What about a gun?
Ask the 24yr old who shot himself in the head.
Now he drags one leg, has a useless arm and has no vision or hearing on one side.
He lived through his "foolproof" suicide.
You might too. But .. who will clean your blood off the carpet or scrape your brains from the ceiling?
Commercial cleaning companies may refuse the job
-- but someone has to do it. Who will cut you down from where you hung yourself, or identify your bloated body after you've drowned? :
Your father?
Your mother?
Your sister or brother?
The carefully worded "loving" suicide note is of no help. Those who loved you will never completely recover.
They'll feel regret and an unending pain.
Suicide is contagious. Look around your family.
You do have other choices. There are people you can help you through this crisis.
Call a hotline. Call a friend. Call a doctor or hospital. Call the police.
They will tell you there's hope. Maybe in a phone call this weekend. But what you're seeking could be just a minute, a month, or a day away.
You say you don't want to be stopped?
Still want to do it?
Well, then, I may see you in the psychiatric ward later.
And we'll work with whatever you have left. There's always someone who will be there for you to talk things through even if it seems like no one is there for you.
Everything will get better, and it will be okay.
So whenever you are going to pick up that knife, or razor,
just think about all the people you are leaving behind, all the memories, and all the good times.
One day skittles and gummybears will take over the world. But they need our help. Please put this in your profiles and signatures to help them on their way to world domination! Hooray for world domination that tastes really good!
That's me! ^_^ I love that green sweater!
Well GOOD BYE MY FRIENDS!!
*I think this is the reason why my friend gave me her therapist's number...
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