Good Girls Bad Guys Chapter 1 by ObsessedWithBVB, literature
Literature
Good Girls Bad Guys Chapter 1
~Aubrey's POV~
I sat on my bed staring up at the ceiling or rather, my Andy Biersack poster that I had all but cemented up there. No way was it coming down. I smiled as I thought about what was supposed to be occurring later on tonight when I head out with Brittany. I leapt out of bed and pushed my hair behind my ears so I could see without interruption.
My smile turned into a huge grin as I stepped into my closet and I saw it -- the outfit I'd had picked out for months -- hanging there on my favorite hanger at the back of my closet. I inched closer and reached my hand out to grab the greatest ensemble I was ever going to wear in my lif
These words that spill from my tongue tell all these lies, lies of a home I despise
You know that feeling when you're about to cry? Like your nose tingles? Yeah, I'm pretty sure you get that feeling when you sacrifice your happiness for someone you love... It's an amazing and sad feeling all at once...
In the end I just didn't have the heart to break yours
I never thought my love for you would fade, but it's starting to
So close to the edge and he doesn't even care
This game of cat and mouse is over baby
Your only flaw is your perfection
I try to hold on, I try to forget, I try to look past, but at last I find myself in tears again.
I
Tattoos share stories
If you'd care to listen
Tattoos tell stories
Of eyes that glisten
Of love found and love lost
Of happy times, of memories
Of battles won, battles lost
And battles just begun
A victory cry, in someone's eye
As meaningless as it seems
To them it's a battle cry
A way to remember pain
A way to never forget
A tribute to those in debt
When they're old and gray
It shows them the way,
Right back to their childhood
It gives a memory a life
It shows who they are
And just how far,
They've strived
There's a story behind each one
A rhythm, a rhyme, an emotion so fine
That became a part of their skin
A needle's
PREP
[]You own a cell phone. Friend lost it -.-
[]You own something from abercrombie
[]You own something from pacsun
[]You own something from Hollister
[]You own something from American Eagle
[]You love/like going to the mall.
[X]You own an iPod/MP3 player.
[X]You love Starbucks. That's where the scene kids hang out so fuck yh
[x]You have been called a brat.
[]You hate buying things that are on sale
[]You have more than one house
Total : 3
GOTHIC
[X] Black is one of your favorite colors.
[X]You have thought about death.
[X]You wear chains.
[X] You like heavy metal.
[]You've shopped at Hot Topic. Don't have a hot topic here
Guyliner and Moustaches. by DONT-BL1NK, literature
Literature
Guyliner and Moustaches.
"Andy, just hold still!" Ashley laughed, holding my cheek in his hand as he drew on face with thick eyeliner. I squirmed again.
"Jesus, Ash," I said when he pulled away. "What did you do?" He smiled and chuckled. I scowled at him as he walked away from me. I collapsed back onto the couch, a small smile on my lips. My boyfriend, yeah, boyfriend, the notorious sex beast Ashley Purdy, was actually the most weirdest man alive. And that's saying something. Whatever he showed the pubic was a cover of who he really was. A little boy in a man's body, which was exactly like me to be honest.
We'd been together for almost two years now, and I was su
I have a new account, I will no longer use this one
look up SerenityBlud, then add it to your watch cause Im getting rid of this one alright?
so as soon as I deactivate this you go and find my new account SerenityBlud
love always
Serenity
Confessional Gunshots ~ Andley oneshot. by ThedarkRavenRose, literature
Literature
Confessional Gunshots ~ Andley oneshot.
It was a warm summer's evening in Hollywood, California. A pumped up Andy Biersack, sat on the steps of his bus, a lighter in one hand, a ciggarette in the other. He lit it up and took a long drag, blowing out slowly.
All the muscles in his body relaxed and he slumped back against the steps, enjoying the few moments of silence that he never got. Tours were always busy, and when you're basically living on a bus, you were always with people. Andy took in every chance of solitude he could on these crazy stage nights.
Andy was just finishing his cigarette when he felt a prescence behind him. He turned his head to glance behind him and smiled wh
Okay, so the people i have met are nice some are mean... some just do not speak... >_<
I was wondering if any of y'all have an IMVU ? hm? if you do My name is Rozaashgrey , there is a Guest_ thingy infront of it but find me. Note me or something and i'll tell you which chat room i'm in.
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Love Isn't Always Fair For An Outlaw Chapter 5 by ObsessedWithBVB, literature
Literature
Love Isn't Always Fair For An Outlaw Chapter 5
The next morning, I heard Jake's voice as he yelled across the bus to CC. "I can't find
him anywhere!" I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and glanced up at my two remaining band
mates. CC was seated on the couch where last night, Andy and I had been singing and
playing guitar. Jake was pacing the bus, back and forth, back and forth. I watched him,
hypnotized, while asking, "Who are you looking for?" Jake turned and stared at me.
"Andy, he wasn't on the bus this morning. We're worried about him." I shook my head.
"Last I heard from him, he was staying in Jinxx's garage." I stepped out of the bus and
walked up to the front door of
If you're homophobic, kindly get off my profile. I don't want to deal with any homophobia, it gets old fast.
I'm young and stupid at times, yes, but that's due to my young years.
I write some things like I'm older than I truly am and that's just me. If you don't like what I write, you don't HAVE to read it.
I'm quiet in person but I am VERY opinionated and loud on the internet.
I'm a typical American teenager, I get bullied and I deal with it as best I can, I get closer and closer to suicide every day and this depression gets worse but I manage, and I tend to be a nerd most of the time.
I'm trying to embrace my inner prep so that I can be happier, but it's hard.
I'm a hopeless romantic and I want that perfect relationship that lasts. I want to be part of that couple that my friends look at 15 years down the road and ask "How did you two manage to last this long?" Yeah, I want that. And I know I probably won't get it. But a girl can dream, can't she?
This is me, Mikhaila. (Pronounced like Makayla)
"This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me." Katy Perry, bitches.
I just cried my eyes out watching this video, it's so sad. Ok, if you did not just cry or feel some sort of sadness, you have absolutely no soul. About 4 minutes in is where it starts getting tragic and upsetting. Don't skip ahead though, you need to watch from the beginning to get the full story.
~*LGBT4LIFE*~
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"It don't matter what plans I got, I can break 'em.
Yeah, I can turn this thing around at the next red light
And I don't mind telling all the guys I can't meet 'em.
Hell, we can all go raise some hell on any other night
Girl, I don't care. Oh I just gotta see what you're wearing.
Your hair, is it pulled up or falling down?
Oh I just have to see it now.
[Chorus:]
If you wanna call me, call me, call me.
You don't have to worry 'bout it baby.
You can wake me up in the dead of the night;
Wreck my plans, baby that's alright.
This is a drop everything kind of thing.
Swing on by I'll pour you a drink.
The door's unlocked. I'll leave on
So we have 20 days left of the school year and I'll no longer be a sophomore anymore after this.
I'm excited and terrified to be a junior next year, to be completely honest. It's hitting me that I'm going to be graduating in a mere 2 years and then it's off to college and then the rest of my life.
Oh joy.
On a side note, I'm a vegetarian now! I thought it was going to be hard, but it's a lot easier than I thought it would be. And I feel a hell of a lot better now that I'm not eating meat than I ever did when I was. My body even feels sluggish and I feel ill whenever I try to eat meat. And that is DEFINITELY a good sign.
Completely off-topic, but: I'm going to see Breaking Dawn Part 2 tomorrow for the second time!!!!!!!!!
Now, back to the important stuff: Just when I have this long journal entry typed in, I accidentally unplug the charger of my laptop and it dies. -_- :upset:
So as I had typed before my laptop so rudely interrupted, Amanda and I first met at the homecoming pep rally for our school in October and we didn't start really talking until around Thanksgiving.
Within 2 weeks of talking, she'd asked me out.
On Christmas Day, I opened presents with my family and later that night around dinner time, I "snuck out" to spend dinner with her at h
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