

This Soul Likes Being LostThe young man, young looking at least, watched the many groups of passing people. Mostly locals, it was getting late for tourists to be out, they had been taught to avoid the smaller streets at night. Excluding the few braver ones most were people that knew their way around these streets and knew the people that caused the danger. It was his firm belief that one should only kill people that offend him, which was a lot or that he doesn't respect, which was even more people. Most people annoyed him by existing, humans should really just get a handle on the whole...living thing, and then maybe they would die and this whole thing would be solved.This Soul Likes Being Lost


Stolen SmilesStolen smiles Wandering eyes A new face With a new look At this place Smart and sly A cute smile A personality far too similar toStolen Smiles
my own a connection
obvious A bad first impression leads to weeks of hate A little game fixes it all Bright green eyes always look alive. Lost in a world
all his own. Disappearing yet still able to answer almost
anything. Trying to make a new impression most hardly hear. Looks no one else can see,
sociab


This thing I don't likeThe pond had never looked better. It was clear and beautiful and the weather outside was far more then hot. I had been traveling for hours when I stumbled upon this little oasis. It was rather startling to find a pond in the middle of nowhere, but it seemed to be made just for me. Leaning down to take a drink was like finding a long lost friend, it seemed to make me complete. I had never really fit in, all the people my age seemed to look at me like I was a freak. Like I wasnt good enough for them, as if I were below them. That was why I left, to find a new home. A place where I fit in and where I could find reallyThis thing I don't like
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"Okay, so maybe my answer for everything IS get them high on ecstasy and hope for the best, but... you have to admit it's a great plan." -Me.
Im nice with Rob. I think I look better with Rob Robs awesome. I love him to death. -Kellan Lutz.
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"And the dude upstairs? ...It stuck that way." - Dean Winchester
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Meine Erzieherin war die Phantasie,
ich reiste stets an ihrer Hand,
ich liebte, haßte, sprach und dachte stets als ihr Zögling.
Fernando Pessoa
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xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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Ik hou van jou *EeveeDellVeVe
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My other account ~Scat-Cat =^.^=
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There is no pretending. I love you, and I will love you until I die, and if theres a life after that, Ill love you then.
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Jace/Clary
Alec/Magnus
Alice/Jasper
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When life gives you the Jonas Brothers, Punch them In the face and demand Fall Out Boy.
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