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Bloody RhymeOne, two, buckle my shoe.
It should've been me. Not her. Me.
Three, four, break down the door.
So many questions, but why, why, why?
Five, six, she's next in my mix!
I'd give anything. That's what I'd told the doctor. Blood, a kidney, a new heartwhatever it takes.
Seven, eight, piece of cake!
Three minutes and forty-two seconds. That's all. I left the room for three minutes and forty-two seconds. But he only needed three minutes and forty-one.
Nine, ten, bye bye Jen!
Bloody murder, bloody baker, bloody butcher, they said.
Eleven, twelve, I'll add to my shelve!
Flatline, they said, nothing they can do, they said.
Thirteen, fourteen, I'm getting quite keen!
I'll kill him, and then I'll kill me too. Because its my fault, and I'm guilty, guilty, guilty!
Fifteen, sixteen, is this the sister of that bean?
I'm the trap, and he's the mouse, I'm the bait, and he's the trapper.
Seventeen, eighteen, she couldn't have see
I'M SO BUSY Sorry! >///< I know I said I'd do some stuff, like "oh I'm doing this" or "sign me up," but then I didn't do anything. I really am sorry! I probably will get around to do whatever I said I'd do, but it will probably be late And this also means I will be unable to commit myself or participate in much anything anymore on here (for now)...
The reason I'm so busy: THERE ARE SO MANY REASONS. ;u;
"A single dream is more powerful than a thousand realities." Someone
I won't bother you with a long list, but to sum it up... School, a few auditions for this and that, moping about the guy-who-shall-not-be-named, projects, life, and OTHER peoples' lives. Oh, and I was thinking of where to get a job. I kind of always wanted to work at the movie theater...:u
my face is in so much pain right now and this is after I ate my self pity ice cream //sob
Let's go CRAZY, CRAZY, CRAZY,
'Til we see th
The Randomites Ch.2(the Randomites)
"She really left," William muttered, hands in his pockets. Standing in the shade of a tree, he idly gazed upon fellow park goers.
"She was pretty mad," reasoned Alfonzo.
Chaos was quiet, looking thoughtfully at the ground. "You think squirrels like cupcakes?"
Matt tossed a rock at a tree. "This sucks."
"Maybe we should've listened to her more," suggested William.
"Yes, I think squirrels do like cupcakes." Chaos concluded to himself.
Alfonzo bit his lip. "Christine will come back. Don't worry, guys."
And then things fell into a calm silence, broken only by the distant buzz of passerby.
Everyday after school, the Randomites would usually head to the park. That's what just we do. Or, excuse me, did.
But today, the first day of my freedom, would be different. It wouldn't be that hard to find new friends. Easy peasy, lemon squeezy.
I grabbed my math notebook out of my locker, and then slammed it shut. Already, only five minutes after the final bell, t
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