I see that I am not yet free from the shackles of my morality as they pull me back down. Though I yearn to sever them something keeps me bound to that better half of myself that looks to the light. Why can't I cut this part from my being?
I hate posers, and people that act all lonely and deserted, even if they have a girlfriend/boy
Ok, if you're looking in here you obviously want to know more about me. Right? Well let me enlighten you to the darkness that is in me.
I hate...
1.) Inuyasha
2.) Double standards (Women and men sould be treated the same/ As sex slaves)
3.) Harry Potter
4.) Jocks/Cheerlea
5.) You (And everything about you/ Just kidding)
6.) Me (God I hate that bastard! Oh, wait...)
I love...
1.) Black
2.) Women
3.) Skirts
4.) Women in skirts
5.) Women in black
6.) Women in black skirts
7.) MUSIC
8.) Atreyu (Fucking rock!)
9.) Sex (Who doesn't)
10.) Writing