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botdflover

Jane :)
23 / Female / la la lala laaaaaa, United States
Straight / Single
Member since: May 03, 2012
Last online: Dec 01, 2012

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About Me

I MISS MY SISSY'S your lucky if your my friend and i love you

Favourite Music

BOTDF,MARILYN MANSON,BVB,FALLING IN REVERSE,OR SCREAMO MUSIC,the Beatles

Favourite Films / TV / Books

STEPHANOOOOOO!!!!! 

Education / Occupation

Who I'd Like To Meet

people i get along with

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JJStegosaurus
Jul 15 2012, 02:14 AM
I LOVE YOU TOOOOOOO X3
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- P.L.U.R. oh and thats a stylist for my 3ds.....

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Journal

Aug 20 2012, 09:42 PM
Not Good Enough for Truth In Cliche Hurtful words, From my enemies of the last five years, What's it like to die alone? And how does it feel when tears freeze, When you cry? The blood in your veins is twenty below. Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget, Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget, Something I cannot forget. So for now, take this down a notch, Crash my car through your window, Make sure you're still alive, Just in time to kill you, Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget, Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget, Something I cannot forget ( I can't take this take anymore ) ( I can't take this take anymore ) I cannot feel what you've done to me what you've done to me ( I can't take this take anymore ) ( I can't take this take anymore ) What you've done to me So for now, take this down a notch, Crash my car through your window, ( window.) Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget, Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget, Something I cannot forget.

Aug 20 2012, 09:42 PM

Not Good Enough for Truth In Cliche Hurtful words, From my enemies of the last five years, What's it like to die alone? And how does it feel when tears freeze, When you cry? The blood in your veins is twenty below. Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget, Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget, Something I cannot forget. So for now, take this down a notch, Crash my car through your window, Make sure you're still alive, Just in time to kill you, Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget, Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget, Something I cannot forget ( I can't take this take anymore ) ( I can't take this take anymore ) I cannot feel what you've done to me what you've done to me ( I can't take this take anymore ) ( I can't take this take anymore ) What you've done to me So for now, take this down a notch, Crash my car through your window, ( window.) Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget, Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget, Something I cannot forget.

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