the greatest coward.

the greatest coward.
Name
Don't Give It Out Online
Age
-
Gender
Female
Location
The Tragedy

Member since March 31st, 2007

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HELLO, ANGEL

Who am I, you ask? Well, I have absotively posolutely no idea but I'll try to explain. I love art (though I cannot do it for my life), music (erm obviously), theater, dance and books! My friends mean the world to me, as does my music. Combined, they create my entire life. Diss either and I will personally have you castrated <3 My favorite subject in school is Italian (Ciao, bella). I'm sweet as hell when I wanna be, but more often than not, I am a bitch..... but only if I dont like you! I'm a singer and an actress. I guess that's really all I have to say about myself.... not very interesting I suppose.



I WONT GO DOWN BY MYSELF, BUT I'LL GO DOWN WITH MY FRIENDS

Sweety, don't mess with the best. These guys have saved my ass numerous times and I owe them the world for dealing with my constant PMS behavior. I love you guys so much! You are amazing (no matter what your freakish cult habits are <33 lolz) I love you forever, no matter how long hard and rough our tough patches are! If I may quote THE GYPSINATOR: "Through thick and through thin, all out or all in, and whether it's win place or show: It's you for me and me for you we'll muddle through whatever we do together where-ever we gooooo" I dont know where I would be without you! As Bert McCracken once said: "I love you always!"



SPEND THE REST OF YOUR DAYS ROCKIN' OUT

Music.Music.Music.Music.Music. It's pretty much all I ever think about! I love it so much and I have no idea where I would be without it. So what do I listen to? Well, I'll tell ya:

1. Most Importantly: The one, the only
MY....... CHEMICAL....... ROMANCE!!!!!!!!!!

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2. The Used

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3. AFI

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4. The Academy Is...

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5. Aiden

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6. Flyleaf

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7. Evanescence

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8. Paramore

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9. Fall Out Boy

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10. Death Cab For Cutie

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11. Emery

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12. Hawthorn Hieghts

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13. Atreyu

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14. Sex Pistols

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15. Panic! At The Disco

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16. Nuerosonic

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17. Dropping Daylight

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18. Envy on the Coast

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WITHOUT YOU IS HOW I DISAPPEAR

It's oh, so cliche but MCR has saved my life on so many different levels. I would be nowhere without them, and I love them all so much. Those 5 men are my absolute heroes and I will love them til the day I die. End of story. No doubt about. MCR is forever, no matter when (God forbid) the band ends. I love them forever!!!!!!!

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Stereotyping

I am the girl who dresses in all black and never got to finish middle school because I was called emo everyday.
I am the friend afraid to tell you that I'm bisexual, because you'de leave me for it.
I am the girl who loves to read and is pushed into the corner and beat up because of what I love to do.
I am no one. Just the kid that was pushed to far at school for being emo and cut a little too deep.
I'm the teenager who was kicked out of her house because I was caught hugging my girlfriend.
I am the woman who commited suicide just before I graduated highschool. Since I'm a CheerLeader, no one suspected it was coming.
I am the best friend who just found out she has AIDS, and is afraid to tell her parents because she'll be considered gay. My parents would never accept me if I was.
I am the athlete evryone expects to be perfect, when in reality I'm sneaking heroin between games.
I am the girl who is called a slut everyday because I can't afford to buy new clothes every year. My skirt doesn't cover what I want it to.
I am the sibling forced to clean their sister's blood off of the carpet. Why didn't I see it coming?
I am the boy who wakes up crying because the bruises my parents gave me hurt so much, but aren't even noticed because I'm always wearing the baggy clothes the kids in gangs wear.
I am the girl who got raped at twelve and am considered a whore because of it.
I am the gullible parent who let my child hurt themselves. No one can know this. We have to keep this secret. We have to be
-----------------------PICTURE
----------------------PERFECT...


i am the boy who never finished high school, because I got called a fag everyday.
I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the woman who died when the EMTs stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didnt have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
I am the person ashamed to tell my own friends im a lesbian, because they constantly make fun of them.
I am the boy tied to a fence, beaten to a bloody pulp and left to die because two straight men wanted to "teach me a lesson" ---IF YOU BELIEVE THAT HOMOPHOBIA IS WRONG... REPOST THIS!



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