I haven't had the cheeriest history, no one really does. Rather than mope about it, dye my hair black, get a bazillion piercings and cut my wrists; I like to think that these emotional war scars have given me a proper grasp of life, call it an enlightenment if you will. There is a huge difference between those who stand up and prevail and those who sit there and take damage. "Our system is politically corrupt." Duh. "The world isn't pretty." Not going to change anytime soon. "We're all going to die in the end." What else is new? Carpe. Flipping. Diem. b***h! D:<
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Confessions of a Rouge Angel
Here's the scoop, about the intricate person behind the screen. This secret black book (complete with the occasional individual story) is all about memories and simple stories of life that I shall be able to fondly look upon when I'm older.
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