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Dear Kobra Vocal Kid... by Suuzz123, literature

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Dear Kobra Vocal Kid...

PLEASE READ DESCRIPTION!!! Dear Kobra Vocal Kid, I brought you my bullets, you brought me your love I shot them to high above You yelled three cheers for sweet revenge Helena was not okay (she promises), she hasn't got any chance Her life is on a murder scene Bury me in black because of my sin The Black Parade is worth it to die This is how I disappear, how hard I try We live in Danger Days Before it's too late: Let see the true lives of the Fabulous Killjoys Let me dream about those boys This were my famous last words in the end way down See you in the battery town Keep your boots tight, keep your gun close, and die with your

:Frerard: To The End: 2 by Suuzz123, literature

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:Frerard: To The End: 2

Frank's POV When he released my hand, I smiled at him. I had only been one hour at the school I first hated, and I already got saved by the most gorgeous creature alive. Maybe this wasn't such a bad day after all. He looked at me and asked me: "Hey, don't you have a bag?" Crap, I thought. I had left my bag at the toilets, and Blair was still after me. "Ehrm…" I started. "I, er… I think I left it… at the toilets…" I looked at my feet shyly. When I heard a giggle, I looked back up. Gerard was smiling at me. "What?" I asked. "You seem upset about it," he replied. "Well," I said, "I think Blair is still looking for me

:Frerard: To The End: 1 by Suuzz123, literature

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:Frerard: To The End: 1

Frank's POV Crap. So off I go, to my first day at school, I thought. I had just moved to New Jersey, and today I was going to school for the first time. I was sitting in my Mom's car. She insisted on driving me, first day and all. I was fucking nervous, and I was pretty sure she could tell. "Are you okay, Honey?" she asked with a worried look in her eyes. I looked at her with my sweetest fake smile. "Sure," I replied. "Do you have everything?" she went on. "Notebooks, lunchbag, phone?" "Yeah, Mom. I've got everything. Don't worry." NOT, I added in my mind. I got more and more nervous at every foot we drove. But she seemed to buy it, an

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Dear Kobra Vocal Kid... by Suuzz123, literature

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After Words by UntamedUnwanted, literature

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After Words

"I wish you would give it back to me." "Why? You'll just break it again." "It's my heart. I will do whatever the hell I want with it." "Yeah? Well, you take terrible care of things that are yours." "Fine. Keep it. I am equal parts concrete and soul anyway." "You say that, but I'm not entirely sure that you are. I think you're deep, and fragile and broken, and that makes you beautiful." "Again, concrete and soul. " "I wish you wouldn't make this so hard." "So hard? I'm making this easy. You gave me dreams of half feathered swans and a stupid house on an endless beach and a city made of an ocean, and now you're taking it all away. But a

Chick-fil-A by DarkestPriestess, literature

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Chick-fil-A

I rode past your store. Hungry and Bored I was debating on stopping-by My God those lines... I still pulled into your lot Found a spot in line. Chicken and soda. Extra waffle fries. Damn the thought of it Brought a tear to my eye, The taste is just so divine. Then I checked my facebook As I waited for food. An article on the Huffington Post, Informed me that this line consisted of mostly homophobes. 5 million dollars donated to Gay-hate groups. So I went next door To get some Taco Bell. No hate tacos Sounded just as good.

About Honour by UntamedUnwanted, literature

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About Honour

"Ever worried about what the world thought of you?" "Nope. I only worry about what I think of me." "What do you think about you?" "That I am a broken-eyed, converse-reject-wearing wise ass." "Really? And what do you call yourself?" "I call me proud." "Oh." "What do you call yourself?" "I am the grade school version of the heartbroken girl, who can't play the guitar so she strums a ukulele instead, who can't paint so she draws terrible pictures in graphite that keeps giving way." "I see you doing it again. Put the fucking pen down right now and stop it." "Stop what?" "Doing that." "What? I was just writin-" "You're cutting yoursel

Obsession by UntamedUnwanted, literature

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Obsession

It takes 14 minutes and twelve seconds to walk to your home from mine every day. Your mother never fails to smile at me when she opens the door. I never fail to notice that it doesn't reach her eyes anymore. You leave your door open an exact two point three centimeters. I don't think you do it on purpose. There is something wrong with the wood that has left it that way. I pause one foot outside the door and listen to you cough, trying to determine how sick you feel today. I hate that every time I think you are particularly ill, I am always right. Six months, seventeen days and fourteen hours. That is how long its been since the d

Drive by DodgingTheBeat, literature

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Drive

"You ready to go?" It's with sodden hands and soaked-through boots that he climbs into the back of the faded old pickup. Red paint's peeling off everywhere, but he barely cares. Bullet holes and scattershot clusters show every few feet, but he still loves his ride. Despite the shattered world and slightly shattered rear-view mirror, it still takes him places. He's got a gruff voice; his baritone erupts from his throat like gunfire or gravel across a chipped highway. Torn rubber boots slosh in the highway's broken shoulder. A burning wind catches his hair, runs through his stubble and down his open shirt. Runoff from the road splashes

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It's Not A Fashion Statement.. by Suuzz123, literature

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It's Not A Fashion Statement..

Fuck. Not again. I was standing in the middle of the hallway while the footballplayers were tossing around my schoolbag. "Can you reach it? Come and get your bag, bitch!" one of them yelled. There was nothing I wanted to do more than get my bag and get the hell out of there. But he was right. I couldn't reach it. The footballplayers went on bullying. "You gothic bitch! Think you're better than the rest of us?" "Emo! Are you gonna cry now?" "Are you now so depressed you're gonna go home and cut yourself?" I actually was on the edge of crying. The footballplayers were always bullying me, just because I was different from the rest. One

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Mar 7
Netherlands
Deviant for 13 years
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Sooo.... ehrm...
This is me.
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Current Residence: Netherlands...
Favourite genre of music: Rock / Punk / Screamo
MP3 player of choice: iPod Nano 6g
Personal Quote: Life is a party, and I'm not invited >.>

Favourite Visual Artist

Gerard Way :D

Favourite Movies

SWEENY TODD!!

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

My Chemical Romance / Panic! At The Disco / Muse / GreenDay / Linkin Park / Rise Against

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Suuzz123

Jul 11, 2012

THE INTERNET LIVES!!!

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Sooo, our Internet connection was struck by lightening last week :O Sounds like a joke, but it is really true!!! I live on a farm, and in order to keep all cows in one certain meadow, there's these poles and iron wires around the edges. Now I haven't seen it for myself, but my Mom told me that one of the wooden poles was hit, and it just sorta like evaporated... There were pieces of wood spread out in an area of 10 metres or so! And the wire that was there at first was just gone... At the ends it was totally molten, and when my Mom touched it, it just fell apart :O That was one critical hit xD Now the hit screwed up our Internet, and also

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Suuzz123

Jul 3, 2012

HELL YEAH!

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So, I had this exam for music theory the other night, and I thought I'd absolutely fucked it up... But just now I've discoverd I passed! I got a 7.1 even! That's much more than I had expected xD Now all that's left to do is pass the practical part and play this piece flawlessly with the orchestra... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WALjXEExLkw Kbye.

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Suuzz123

Jun 20, 2012

Username test...

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Stolen from ~Anarchy-01 (https://www.deviantart.com/anarchy-01) Whats your username: Suuzz123 Spell it backwards:321zzuuS Spell it with your elbow: suuzz123 Spell it with your toes: suuuzz123 (just one 'u' too many xD) Spell it with your tongue: sunuzz123 (hmm, I think I accidentally used my chin as well... xD) Spell it with the object to your right: suuzz123 (it was a stapler :D) Spell it with the object to your left: suuzz123 (my Ipod, easy one :)) Spell it with your eyes shut: Suuzz123 (not too hard :D) Spell it with your forehead: suuzz23 (Jeezz, that's so weird, I really did this with my forehead!! too bad I missed the '1' xD) Spell it with your nose: suuzz123

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Anarchy-01

Mar 7, 2013

Happy birthday! C: Haven't talked to you in ages~

LucinaArt

Mar 7, 2013

Happy birthday!

JuniperChanny

Jul 28, 2012

Sjongejongejongejonge je kan wel zien dat k melig ben OF NIE DAN OF NIE SOMS.

Weetje ik verveel me kapot zonder huiswerk xD

JuniperChanny

Jul 28, 2012

Oi Suus!!!!!!

Wanneer heb je weer es vrij van dat ramprooster van je? want we moeten nog naar heerenveeheeeen met marttanjaaaa en met jeeeet en met robiiiin enzoooo ;D
Dus.

LET ME KNOOOOOOOOW.

<33333333333333333333333

JuniperChanny

Jul 22, 2012

Oh trouwens. Ik zocht op de openingstijden in Groningen en ik vond dit:

"Ondanks dat er enkele uitzonderingen zijn, komen de openingstijden in Groningen op onderstaande neer:

Openingstijden Groningen regulier

Maandag vanaf 13.00 uur tot 18.00 uur, dinsdag t/m zaterdag* 09.00 tot 18.00 uur."

Ik heb even een paar van de winkels opgezocht waar we per se heen moeten (Free Record Shop, V&D voor schoolspullen, H&M) en die zijn allemaal op maandag vanaf 11:00 open. De rest pas vanaf 12:00 of nog later. Dus misschien is het een beter idee, om de trein van half 10 te nemen, zodat we er om 11:00 zijn en dan iig weten waar we ongeveer moeten wezen. En vanaf 12:00 zullen er steeds meer winkels opengaan en als we even niks te doen hebben gaan we gewoon ergens lekker taart zitten eten ofzo (ik ga er wel van uit dat er wat cafeetjes open zullen zijn)

Suuzz123

Jul 22, 2012

Awesome! ´t Is maar goed dat ik dit nog ff lees, ik was bijna naar bed gegaan in de veronderstelling dat ik er zes uur weer uit zou xD Nu wordt ´t kwart voor zeven

Het liekt me 'n prima plan! We kunnen natuurlijk altijd ff op een terrassie gaan zitten, 't wordt morgen namelijk hééééérlijk weer

Hebben we dat ff goed uitgezocht!!

Ben ik morgen om 9 uur bij jou

Welterusten (je slaapt waarschijnlijk allang, net als ieder gewoon mens dat (nog) geen werk heeft xD) en tot morgen!!

Anarchy-01

Jul 20, 2012

Thanks for the favourite!