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My name is Zara Collins (Don't laugh at my name) and I live in the smallest town ever in Colorado. Tea, Good rock music, Stephen King novels, my friends, and sneaking out in the middle of the night keeps me sane. when the summer ends I'll be going into my sophmore year in high school (fun fun)
I am very perverted (though I may not show it) and I'm known to talk older than i actually am. Of course, all my friends do XD.
I want to be a pastry chef. Like, really really badly.
my favorite animal is a bird, my favorite food depends on my mood, my favorite song varies with my mood, my favorite book varies with my mood, my favorite color is either gray or blue (depends on my mood really).
I hate chihuahuas, mormons, my stepsister Sonora, twillight, badly written books, illiterate people, and country music. oooh and people who try to press their religion on others (wait, i already said mormons...)

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Evermore Your Angel

Report | 11/11/2009 3:30 pm

Evermore Your Angel

Arigato!!!
Evermore Your Angel

Report | 11/11/2009 3:28 pm

Evermore Your Angel

Okay then nevermind that one!
New and old love! I have nothing remember? I replaced Lawrence's innards!
Evermore Your Angel

Report | 11/11/2009 3:24 pm

Evermore Your Angel

Hai!! All of em!! Oh! And all of your Queen!
Evermore Your Angel

Report | 11/11/2009 3:21 pm

Evermore Your Angel

MSI, Muse, DDR, Black light burns, Breaking Benjamin(men?), and I'll tell you more if I think of any! ^w^
Evermore Your Angel

Report | 11/11/2009 3:16 pm

Evermore Your Angel

SEND ME MUSIX!! *
gnashgnash!* No need to call!
Evermore Your Angel

Report | 11/11/2009 3:13 pm

Evermore Your Angel

tee hee! I'm tryin to set up my iPod! Just downloaded itunes!
Evermore Your Angel

Report | 11/10/2009 4:12 pm

Evermore Your Angel

I LOVE YOU b***h!!!
gutmouth

Report | 09/07/2009 3:34 pm

gutmouth

asdfghjkl
your signature.
trent reznor.
holymotherfu- gonk
Secks and Violence

Report | 09/06/2009 9:44 pm

Secks and Violence

Jhonen Vasquez is my hero.
(RIP Nny)
Rorschach The Vigalente

Report | 08/21/2009 2:54 am

Rorschach The Vigalente


Cold air blew through, stinging Nite Owl’s face, biting at skin, leaving kisses of minor frostbite. He stood, unable to move. He wanted to call Rorschach back. He tried, but found no words came out. Even if he had been able to Rorschach would not have come back.

“Outta’ my way. People have to be told.”

“You know I can’t let you do that.”

Nite Owl ran into the snow in time to hear Rorschach’s last words and to see Walter one last time as he pulled off his ‘face’.

“Of course. Must protect Viedt’s new utopia.” Time stopped, snow flakes froze in place. “What’s one more body against foundations?”

Walter ceased to feel pain and emotion long ago. Now, in this frozen waste land it all came forth. A life time of numbness flowed freely from blue eyes, each drop freezing on the ground. For only a brief moment Dr. Manhattan wished he could change the past. Change the road that lead Walter here, led all of them here. He felt regret for only a brief moment.

“What are you waiting for? Do it.” His finale plea for release from this world, something he had been silently screaming for all his life.

Blink.

“DO IT!”

Blink.

Dr. Manhattan raised his hand.

Blink.

Rorschach was gone. Nite Owl fell to his knees and screamed— he would remember neither later. His goggles and cowl were tossed to the side. Blood stained white snow and an owner less fedora fell to the ground. Rorschach was gone. Walter was gone.

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