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Report | 12/17/2007 2:19 pm

Kagomes Desire

I need help....uh...yeah that way too but I need gold! Can you help me out? I want to get the "Wild things" item, and I was hoping that either you could give it to me if you have one, or just give me about 3000-4000 G. PLEASE!!! >^_^<

Report | 07/02/2007 9:00 am

xX I KUN Xx

hi

Report | 07/01/2007 6:22 am

A_Long_Forgotten_Soul

listen people im changeing my account so if you want to be my friend add me Toledokillers

Report | 06/29/2007 6:07 pm

mineman78

Thx for the coment on my profile I wish i could use my meida my youtube got blocked on my compture so i can use it. LOL

Report | 06/29/2007 3:58 pm

mineman78

Hey i really like your naruto theam can you cheak out mine and leave a comment what I should do to it.

Report | 06/28/2007 7:13 pm

Ciolence Rovvy

Long time no comment.

How's it been?

Report | 06/26/2007 4:29 am

Artificial Flaw

Ok it's S then... -thinks of a name- hmmm..

Report | 06/26/2007 4:25 am

Artificial Flaw

Uh... I'll think about it... XD

Report | 06/26/2007 4:19 am

Artificial Flaw

Well, what letter do you want it to start with? Thats an easier way..

Report | 06/26/2007 4:15 am

Artificial Flaw

No... not yet lol i dont know what to name herrr...

Report | 06/26/2007 4:11 am

Artificial Flaw

Yeah the pic for the boy...

Report | 06/26/2007 3:57 am

Artificial Flaw

Yush yush now.. have you found the pic? D:

Report | 06/26/2007 3:54 am

Artificial Flaw

We're fine. XD you?

Report | 06/24/2007 9:34 pm

Emo Reap3r

what's up?

Report | 06/20/2007 4:45 pm

animegurl_2013

Random Comment!!

Report | 06/15/2007 10:41 pm

Default Okami

Spreading Randomnes!

Report | 06/15/2007 4:20 pm

Kagomes Desire

my name is sarah































































































































I am but three,































































































































My eyes are swollen































































































































I cannot see,































































































































I must be stupid































































































































I must be bad,































































































































What else could have made































































































































My daddy so mad?































































































































I wish I were better































































































































I wish I weren't ugly,































































































































Then maybe my mommy































































































































Would still want to hug me.































































































































I can't speak at all































































































































I can't do a wrong































































































































Or else I'm locked up































































































































All the day long































































































































When I awake I'm all alone































































































































The house is dark































































































































My folks aren't home.































































































































When my mommy does come































































































































I'll try and be nice,































































































































So maybe I'll get just































































































































One whipping tonight































































































































Don't make a sound!































































































































I just heard a car































































































































My daddy is back































































































































From Charlie's Bar.































































































































I hear him curse































































































































My name he calls































































































































I press myself































































































































Against the wall.































































































































I try and hide































































































































From his evil eyes































































































































I'm so afraid now































































































































I'm starting to cry.































































































































He finds me weeping































































































































He shouts ugly words,































































































































He says its my fault































































































































That he suffers at work.































































































































He slaps me and hits me































































































































And yells at me more,































































































































I finally get free































































































































And I run for the door.































































































































He's already locked it































































































































And I start to bawl,































































































































He takes me and throws me































































































































Against the hard wall.































































































































I fall to the floor

Report | 06/14/2007 4:09 pm

Lily117

Sorry Doniven.

Report | 06/12/2007 4:54 pm

Lily117

my name is sarah































































I am but three,































































My eyes are swollen































































I cannot see,































































I must be stupid































































I must be bad,































































What else could have made































































My daddy so mad?































































I wish I were better































































I wish I weren't ugly,































































Then maybe my mommy































































Would still want to hug me.































































I can't speak at all































































I can't do a wrong































































Or else I'm locked up































































All the day long































































When I awake I'm all alone































































The house is dark































































My folks aren't home.































































When my mommy does come































































I'll try and be nice,































































So maybe I'll get just































































One whipping tonight































































Don't make a sound!































































I just heard a car































































My daddy is back































































From Charlie's Bar.































































I hear him curse































































My name he calls































































I press myself































































Against the wall.































































I try and hide































































From his evil eyes































































I'm so afraid now































































I'm starting to cry.































































He finds me weeping































































He shouts ugly words,































































He says its my fault































































That he suffers at work.































































He slaps me and hits me































































And yells at me more,































































I finally get free































































And I run for the door.































































He's already locked it































































And I start to bawl,































































He takes me and throws me































































Against the hard wall.































































I fall to the floor































































With my bones nearly broken,































































And my daddy continues































































With more bad words spoken.































































"I'm sorry!", I scream































































But its now much too late































































His face has been twisted































































Into unimaginable hate.































































The hurt and the pain































































Again and again































































Oh please God, have mercy!































































Oh please let it end!































































And he finally stops































































And heads for the door,































































While I lay there motionless































































Sprawled on the floor.































































My name is Sarah































































And I am but three,































































Tonight my daddy































































Murdered me.































































































































There was once alittle girl named Chelsey Mcaun. She was killed in1933, by a homicidal maniac who buried her alive while chanting a satanic chant.Those were the words spoken, and now you have read them...Anyonewho reads the chant will meet this small child. In the middle of the night, she will be on your ceiling, as you sleep, she will suffacate you as she was suffacated.. Unless you send this to at least 20 people before tommorow, so she will leave you be. Some guy read those wor

Report | 06/12/2007 1:40 pm

Artificial Flaw

aww baby thats sooo sweet! i love you!

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