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annaLeBelle

:: 2004 6 April :: 5.05pm
:: Mood: blank
:: Music: .hack//SIGN-FakeWings/Make Descision

I'm really worried about him..
Well, today and yesterday were pretty much blah. Joe got his chains taken away on friday by some really bitchy lady because I was holding on to it, so today he had to go get them from the office but he couldn't because Dr. Pruit wasn't there. (wasn't that a mouthful?)

Anyways.. I feel like I'm a glacier, drifting further and further away from what I once knew. I've been trying to get back with the 'old crowd', but I findit increasingly difficult to sustain everyones dneeds and wants. Shannon no longer really talks to me. Maybe it was because I shut her out, who knows. Me and Jocleyn are on better terms, I even wore her sweater today. Oh, and don't tell anyone, but I like her scent. I just have this thing.. I can discern people by their scent, but hers is the prettiest I've smelled. Fresh, like rain or water.. a waterfall, maybe? I don't know.. I always get this sense that I'm an animal almost. This must sound like a loud of bull, but I scare myself with alot of the things I realize, smell, hear.. and think.

I found out that Tabitha wasn't actually going out with BRittany, they were just going to church together on Wednesday. Tabitha's nice.. so I was jealous. I've really liked her, though I would readily deny it. She's been a good friend to me and I can talk to her about pretty much anything. But, to make it worse, Brittany shoved it in my face, trying to piss me off. She was just trying to yank the lid off of my steaming pot of anger. "If you do not shut up, I think you will find your face with a hole punched through it."

I've been talking with my mom, and we've been having some pretty good conversations. I'm liking what I'm hearing. Maybe when I move, I really can start a new life. I can be liberated. Learn bass guitar. Practice with my violin. Make my own clothes. Be myself.. live the sheltered life. Get a good paying job. And the bet thing of all, I'll be happy knowing I never have to hurt again. It will mean sacrifice, leaving everything I know behind. But, to get something good, you have to give something good.

However, if that statement is true. What do I have to give away to Joe or Nick? My sanity? My previous relations? I have already given my heart to both and I worry about them constantly. Even though Nick is a thousand miles away, I still worry that he's alright. and when he's in pain.. I really want to make it better. But I know physically I can't. I can never touch him or hold him or kiss him or embrace him. I can only fantacize about him and I. And as for Joe, I love him with the remains of my wounded body, my tattered soul and my wihered heart. Though I know we will never be as close mentally and emotionally as Nick and I are, I can hold him. Smell him, taste him. I yet, the things I find easy to talk to with Nick, are perilously difficult for me to talk to with Joe. And the things liesurely to talk to with Joe, I find taxing with Nick. And thn there is the pressure of always looking good for Joe. I don't have to look good for Nick, he cannot see me. Both relationships find me in great strain. I want to make both of their worries go away. I want people to accept this from me. I want alot of things. I'm like a needy child. There is still many things I do not understand and so, I find myself lost in my own thoughts.

And lastly, here's a poem about my Spanish teacher which I think you all shall find amusing.

I have a Spanish teacher named Mrs. Roque
And her sexual status is: tho totally gay.
She's very fat and round as a grape;
And she slightly resembles a hairy ape.
She has 6 chins with whiskers on each.
The people all run when she goes to the beach.
She eats and eats and eats some more,
I think she even raided the grocery store.
She yells,"Referral,referral for you!"
And her breath really reeks like puppy doo.
(I know for this poem she surely will sue)
That unibrow she needs desperately to pluck.
Everyone in her class finds it really does suck.
The sweaters on her are way to tight.
She can hardly waddle from left to right.
And I bet her wife, in bed she crushes.
And for her wig she probably has several brushes.
She talks to fast I can hardly think.
The fat on her face makes it hard to blink.
The sight of her makes me want to hurl,
But for that she'd probably give me a referral.
And we all in class do abhor,
That putrid, fat, and ugly whore.

P.S.-We stabbed her in the chest, 6 times for each chin.
And she simply imploded when we poked her with a pin.

The End ( Y ) <~A butt

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AnnaLeBelle

:: 2004 3 April :: 5.36pm
:: Mood: loved

The black-light dance was friggin lame.
Yes, as I said the black-light dance I had been anticipating for the past week and a half was really lame. There were old people everywhere and we couldn't do ANYTHING enjoyable without being yelled at or penalized for it. We started a mini-mosh with 6 or 7 people and we were away from everyone else and you know, we were doing our own little thing. Then some stupid 16year old girl who was working there came up to us and told us she wasn't going to play anymore rock if we kept on. Pshaw. I wanted to punch her, I mean, it's not often I actually get to have fun. I was with my twin, Kelsea and my boyfriend Joe. And awwww Kelsea was dancing with a guy she knew in 4th grade and it was SOOOO CUTE!!! I had my first kiss for a long time too, but for some reason I just feel like a giant, horny penis. If that gives you any idea ^.^; . Amanda and Corine kept fighting the whole time. They need couples counseling or something. I mean, Amanda gets pissed off at Corine for the stupidest things and then Corine feels like crap and gets mad at Amanda for being mad at her and it's a never ending cycle. When me and Amanda hung out, they got in a fight because Corine said that Amanda wanted Nic's winkie and you know.. ::shrugs:: See what I mean? And I can't rave.. ehehe.. I feel bad cause everyone else could and I was just sitting there being bored until Bridget danced with me and then I'd go and watch Joe rave or just watch the entire crowd. It was funny cause of the way all the chicks were dancing like total lesbonic whores.

Then, we came home and didn't really do much. We watched 'The Faculty' and didn't go to sleep until around 3:30 or so. Then we had a movie marathon (10AM-4:30PM) watching Gothika, Freddy VS Jason, Urban Legend 2, and Underworld. All pretty good movies, but Urban Legend 2 was pretty boring and we turned it off halfway through. And so, here I am typing this so I'm going to go figure out something me and Kelsea can do to be unbored!

Lots of Love, Little Dark Child

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AnnaLeBelle

:: 2004 28 March :: 4.56pm
:: Mood: scared

I'm terrified beyond compare, why doesn't he just kill me?
Truely beloveds, surely you all know about how abusive my dad is, correct? Well, on the night before last I hadn't cleaned my room and it was after dinner. The door to my room was closed I believe and I was talking to Sayna-sama. He told me I had 15 more minutes so I was like: "Alright." And then he left. I heard his voice, thunderous as a volcanoes eruption. "I told you to clean this room and it's not clean! Get off the computer NOW and go clean it!"
"Oh, my GOD!"
He did a waddle over to me and got really close in my face, his foul breath reeking in my nostrils. "Do it, NOW!!!!"
"I'm going!"
"It better be off in 3 seconds!"
"It doesn't go off in three seconds!"
"I bet it would if I did it."
He was standing behind me, so I asked,"Do you mind? I have some conversations on here I don't want you to read."
"Turn it off."
"Go over there, please!"
"TURN IT OFF,NOW!!!!!"
"Alright, I'm going!" And I exited out of the instant message, hit the Start button and was about to turn it off when he brought his hand crashing down, the fierce fist of authority. I felt it slamm into the back of my head and I jerked forward, my head bashing into the keyboard. It bounced an inch and landed again on the keyoard and Ilayed there with my head on the keyboard a moment trying to soothe my boiling temper. I got up, he had backed away a little and I pushed in the kayboard tray. It slammed in and the keyboard feel, I had broken the tray and knocked it off of the pulley thing. He jumped and swapped me right in the left cheek. I lost my balance and tumbled into the couch that is now by the computer and he tried to grab me and hit me again. I started kicking, blindly at first and then at his hands. HE finally stopped and so did I. I stood up to leave, the sounds of my screaming still ringing in my ears. "Don't you DARE try to fight me back again." he growled. He mumbled about how I lost the computer privledges for life and the phone for 3 monthes. "And don't you even close that door!" I went in my rom, pretending not to hear him and shut the door, not closing it completely but just enough so he couldn't see inside. I began shuffling through papers near my lamp and he pushed the door open.
"Did you not hear me or somethin'?"
"..I heard you.."
I was clutching on to a stick of deoderant, afraid it was going to crack in half because of the force on which I was squeezing. We stood there for the longest times, me not moving, my back to him and his stare boring into my back. "Get to work." I fumbled through some more papers. "I'm coming back in 3 minutes and you BETTER have this fucking room clean." And so as I cleaned my room, he would insult me fromt he bathroom. Call me a bitch or a whore and stuff like that. I was standing over by my bookshelves and Kathy came to talk to me.
"He had NO right to slam my head into the keyboard. I didn't do ANYTHING physical to him!!!"
"But he's your father and he can smack you when you're mouthing off."
"HE CAN'T SLAM MY HEAD INTO THE KEYBOARD! That's not even legal!"
And then I felt them burning my eyes. Hot, salty tears. They streaked down my face one by one making trails of black as they went.
"Is she yelling at you Kathy?" he asked in a high and might tone.
"No, she's not, Rick."
I cleaned my room and closed the door when I was done. I just lay there on the floor crying. Soon, he came in.
"I'm sorry for hitting you but--"
"I DON'T accept your apology."
"Excuse me? Who are YOU talking to?"
"You!Just cause you apologize doesn't mean I have to accept it, now leave me alone!"
"If you woulda fucking clean your room in the first place I wouldn't have beaned you and you wouldn't be crying on the floor like a pathetic little baby!" he snarled and left.
I cried myself to sleep that night. I was so afraid, though I will never admit that to anyone else. I was scared that I'd never be able to talk to my baby ever again and that my dad was going to kill me. Here's a poem I wrote at 1 or so in the morning.

Maybe I could kill you
Drown you in our pool
Wouldn't that just be
A dandy day or two?

We could kill you conventionally
But I wouldn't give you choice
Personally I'd like to stake you
Like Vlad, traditionally.

Or maybe I could do like you
And beat you half to death
With a splintered wooden bat
Until your head was blue and black.

And then from this pain I'd be released.
No more poetry like this.
Oh, wouldn't things be peachy
If you were only deceased?

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AnnaLeBelle

:: 2004 16 March :: 1.06pm
:: Mood: cynical
:: Music: Her Ghost in the Fog-CoF

Fuck it.
You know.. after 4 successful monthes of non-cutting, I thought I was actually making a come-back. That I had left that painful addiction behind, but, unfortuneately.. there are those who enjoy poking and prodding until the urge is just to great to bear. I found my old razor after an old attempt to hide it from my lusting eyes forever.. but I found it. I placed it to my wrists and thought about the events of the past few weeks. Plenty of good things, sure.. but several bad as well. The positive was almost outweighed by the negative, so what choice did I have? Well, quite a few, but I chose to take the path of blood. So, I did it knowing that everything I worked so hard for was being fucked up in the end.

I feel so empty. So fake. Like I'm a lie. And maybe that's all I am. A lie. Trying to mingle in with the rest of them. Lies upon lies with sprinkles of guilt placed ontop one by one until it is unbearable. Until you just feel like the only way to be clean is to die. Guilty you're alive.. (Random ranting until I deleted it all)

Anyways.. I had a fight with one of my friends and her bumfuck little buddy, Brittani. You know.. I hate how she thinks she's better than everyone else. Just cause she's in 8th grade and she has a lot of friends. She's nothing but a poser(as much as I HATE stereotyping) She's such a wanna be, trying to be all depressed and morbid like the rest of us. So what.. her dad back handed her for being a smart-mouthed little bitch? Some of us have real issues with our parents, sort of like Jocelyn and a few other people I will neglect to name. Me and Margueax are friends again, we cleared the whole thing up but Brittani is still being a stupid little bumfuck bitch. God.. I fucking hate how she thinks EVERYONE likes her and no one does >.< *more random ranting*

In other news, I'm glad because my snugglypuff called me last night! (Bob..) And we talked for like an hour and his cell phone kept cutting out and I'm like.. You're cell phone's going up my ass because.. it's just pissing me off. I havea fire-breathing ass!!!!!!! BWAR!!!

I hate my dad.

~Little Dark Child~

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AnnaLeBelle

:: 2004 10 March :: 8.29pm
:: Mood: confused
:: Music: None

~Confusing what is real.. there's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface..~
I truely apologize for not writing everyday like I used to, I just figured the posts would be longer if I only did it like once a week, and besides, I've been cramming and staying awake alot so I'm like oober tired..

~Consuming.. confusing, this lack of self control I fear is never ending...~

Major problems in my life? A few, actually. Well, first off my dating situation is.. I've been dumped by Robert forever ago. So, now I'm going out with this girl named Tara. Tara is a tomboy, real big sports fanatic. Getting to the point, my father found out. Now, tomorrow, I have to leave her. I feel so bad about it, like there's nothing I can do to stop it! I can't do anything because I'm afraid my dad'll kill me ifI don't leave her. I have the note and all is explained.. I just hope she understands.

In good news, my friends whom I told about this is hooking me up with a guy to cover my bare ass. His name's Joe.. I've had a crush on him forever but I can't help but feel guilty because I love Bob, and I still love Tara. He has blue hair and reminds me of Bob.. He's really nice, too. He's in 7th grade, though I'm pretty sure he's older than me.

~It's haunting, how I can't seem.. to find myself again, my walls are closing in. (Without a sense of confidence, I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take.)~

My dad is really angry because my sister didn't want to come here. She's afraid of him even though I protect ehr most of the time. He made her feel horrible and cry and then when she apologized he blamed it on my mother! ::Feh:: So, she's coming here anyways. That was just a battle in the beginning of a large war that we're about to ensue. My dad will have no idea what will be happening.. my mother will take me away from his stained, dirty hands! But, in a way, I was never one for hurting someone elses feelings. I don't wanna hurt him and I don't wanna leave all my friends.

~I've felt this way before, so insecure. Crawling in my skin, these wounds they will not heal. Fear is how I fall, confusing what is real.~

It's hard enough for me to make friends as it is but having to move to her house and start everything brand new.. it just kind of frightens me. But, it's a chance to wipe the slate clean. I can be.. who I want to be and no one will know if I'm being myself or playing someone else. And she's allowing me to paint my room and do all this other stuff myself. In another words, being an individual! Something my dad doesn't believe in.

~Discomfort in this thing ha pulled itself upon me. Distracting, reacting.. against my will I stand beside my own reflection.. It's haunting, how I can't seem....~

It feels like I don't know myself anymore. I want to be gothic, not freak. All black.. to express my sorrow. I've been in that mood for the past week now.White makeup, black eyeliner. Black, grey and metal.

~To find myself again, my walls are closing in~

And with this, I leave you with the words of my idol, Chester.

These are the places that I can feel
Torn from my body my flesh it peels.
During this ride we can cut off what we like.
Waiting alone I can not resist.
Feeling this hate I have never missed.
Please someone give me a reason to peel off
Mmmmyyyyyyyy... faaaaace.
Blood it is pouring.
Blood it is pouring.
Blood it is pouring.
Blood it is pouring
SHUT UP WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU!!!

(Have a bad day ^.^)
~Little Dark Child

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AnnaLeBelle

:: 2004 3 March :: 10.05pm
:: Mood: poetic
:: Music: Evil Aura

Wow, that test drained me.
Alright guys, my dad had surgery for his gull bladder and he's acting like it's a major deal or something just because he has like 50 staples in his stomach. (so disgustingly awesome) And he's walking around with a cane because he's to weak to walk himself around. You know, if I was him I would have been up and going in no time. Then, he winces when he looks at the staples, and I'm sitting there being tempted to poke them. Pansy.
Yes, so yesterday, my aunt, uncle, g-ma and pa came over to see if he was okay after the surgery and my grandpa has to play this huge freaking baby because I didn't 'pay attention' to him. So now, pretty much my whole family is pissed off at me because he was being a whiney bitch and it's suddenly all MY fault. And I was just told I HAVE TO WRITE AND APOLOGY LETTER. For telling him not to touch me! Bull shit, I say! Bullshit! He was the one being the fucking prick, not me. I was chilling wth Austin and Matt and he got all huffy and slammed the door to his car and my Aunt yells at me. "Give your grandpa a kiss!" Not when he freaking locks the door and ignores me. And you know what, I have good reason to hate him. He tried to bribe my mother for custody and then threatened her with lawsuits! I mean, would you like him?
Anyways, we had this huge test called FCAT yesterday and today and I am sooo tired. It was from like 10:15-1:05 today and it was later yesterday cause Mr. LaGrange was on tv. He won the Golden Apple award!
I love him so much, he's like my dad. ^__^ Then there was nothing left to do until four o'clock but go outside. Been working on my manga (see my profile on my screenname for details) and I have to say, it's coming along even though it sucks, heheh. Austin has been coming around lately. I gotta go so, later.

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AnnaLeBelle

:: 2004 19 February :: 6.38pm
:: Mood: artistic
:: Music: The World from .hack//SIGN

Been a good week I reckon!
Well, on Monday we had no school.. so I sat around all day on my lazy ass and talked to Bob. I felt like painting a picture on me canvas I got for Christmas but I never got around to it.

Tuesday was a very dramatic day, after school I mean. Well, I got home and everything was fine and I was talking to Jocelyn on the computer. She went to eat and when she came back she was bawling and telling me how her dad said she couldn't be friend with any of us anymore because of the way we dressed. All black isn't as bad as a girl hanging out with a mini skirt and a tube top, is it? They may think it's cute but I think the things of today are just a little whorey. also, they say we'll never get along in life because of our clothes. Uhm, I make straight A's and I think I can manage to wear a uniform to work. Speaking of work, he also said that we'll never get jobs. A, I am not old enough and my dad gives me allowance. B, Tyler has a job at a boat marina. And he's like : "I guess they weere pretty desperate then." That makes me mad cause Tyler is a good friend of mine. What brought about this whole thing? Her dad saw Tyler and Andy walking down the street and said they were "planing to steal stuff". What a bastard. I hope he realizes that he can't stop our friendship in school. The worst part is, she can't even buy a birthday present for Shannon and she has to act completely like a stranger with us to her parents. I cried for like the first time since I almost broke my hand on the fucking dresser cause my dad pissed me off. Shannon was hysterical. Margeaux and I were joking around about it after me and Shannon talked to Jocleny on the phone generally relieving us. Then, another thing happened.. Robert was crying really bad because of his dad. I swear, his father is fucking evil and I just want to shoot him in his god damn head.

Wednesday. Pretty good day. Nothing bad happened. Ryan kept pestering me to go out with him.. I'm really not ready for another bf and he's really ugly and a pansy too. Oh, and I accidentally cut my hand open putting a knife away. ::rolls eyes:: I feel so stupid.

Thursday. I hit my hand on the soccer ball in gym (after I hypervenilated cause we had to run a mile) and I ussed really loud, which was quite comical. I got Zach to give me a piggy back ride back to the gyn cause my legs were all achy and he's like: "Damn you for volunteering me for stuff I don't wanna do. You're just like my parents!" That was really funny. Lunch went by as usual.. Gabe gave me a cookie ::feels privledged:: Felt really drowsy in math and Spanish. I swear, that lady fucking annoys me. And she kept touching me and I'm like: Get offa me! Got home. Emptied out a dresser. Talking to Bob now.. he might come to visit me this summer! ::giddy:: Oh, and he cussed out Ryan. lol


As she walks in everyone turns to stare.
Hair so dark and skin so fair.
Eyes alight with a feiry glow.
The wings she has as black as coal.
They spread out like the crow at flight.
Everyone gasps for this is the plight:
The angel of death has so shortly arrived.
Her tangable hatred so thusly defined.
She has come below from hell
With bloody roses as her smell.
She will kill them off, one by one
Until her wretched job be done.
She'll take her sickle and swing it once.
Off goes the head, their body to dust.
The first victim lay dead, nothing but ash,
The others fall down in a deathly flash.
With a grin on her face, she gets her coat.
Her wings pump softly and she begins to float.
For her chariot awaits
And she must not be late.
Seven black horses paw the ground
She seeks them out, they drum the sound.
Attatched to the back are the souls.
To send them to the underworld is her goal.
And off she rides into the night.
Dimming off her sigil light.

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AnnaLeBelle

:: 2004 24 January :: 1.21pm
:: Mood: happy
:: Music: In the Arms of the Angel

Test quiz answers
Well that's a relief, you're only a Sadistic Bastard
'Sadistic Bastard' PLEASE VOTE!!!


What Type of Lunatic are You? (With Cool Pics!!)
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HASH(0x8380354)
Ghost or spirit: You are a lost soul. Very calm and
sweet, you are often the one who asks: What if?
With a clever mind, you want to explore the
world on a different level. Without the
answers, you aren't ready to move on. You are
most likely very creative and find yourself
thinking things through on a different level.
(please rate my quiz)


**Where will you go when you die?**(now with pics)
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surprise
You have a surprise kiss! Your partner is always
pleasantly pleased to have you jump outta no
where to dote them with a fun peck on the cheek
or more passionate embrace. super markets and
work places are your favorite places to attack
your loved one with all your love =p


What kind of kiss are you?
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I hate you so bad
you are the "I hate you so bad" happy
bunny. You hate everyone and eveything and your
not ashamed of it.


which happy bunny are you?
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HASH(0x890f698)
You, my friend are a true individual. You most
likely hate trends and are creative. By seeing
things differently, people either admire you or
think you are a bit strange. I'm guessing you
are a lot like me. Perhaps a Good Charlotte
hater? I hope so. An inspiration to us all,
continue being you! (If you like GC, I'm sorry,
I am just expressing an opinion)


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Nihilist Bear
Nihilist Bear


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Artistic
You are naturally born with a gift, whether it be
poetry, writing or song. You love beauty and
creativity, and usually are highly intelligent.
Others view you as mysterious and dreamy, yet
also bold since you hold firm in your beliefs.


What Type of Soul Do You Have ?
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Darkness
You are guided by darkness. Chances are you are
depressed, or you just always see things in a
negative point of view. You sit back and take
everything in. You are the gentle giant. But
one day you will snap. (Rate my test)


What force is your soul?
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goodbroken
Your wings are BROKEN and tattered. You are
an angelic spirit who has fallen from grace for
one reason or another - possibly, you made one
tragic mistake that cost you everything. Or
maybe you were blamed for a crime you didn't
commit. In any case, you are faithless and
joyless. You find no happiness, love, or
acceptance in your love or in yourself. Most
days are a burden and you wonder when the
hurting will end. Sweet, beautiful and
sorrowful, you paint a tragic and touching
picture. You are the one that few understand.
Those that do know you are likely to love you
deeply and wish that they could do something to
ease your pain. You are constantly living in
memories of better times and a better world.
You are hard on yourself and self-critical or
self-loathing. Feeling rejected and unloved,
you are sensitive, caring, deep, and despite
your tainted nature, your soul is
breathtakingly beautiful.


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Alone
Lonliness dominates you. You can hide it well, but
its there, and your friends can see it. You
constantly feel alone, and need to do things to
fill your time. Your afraid to tell people
this, but sooner or later it gets out in a bad
way, and you think you screwed up everything.
And when you are in love is when you are sad
the most. (Pleas Vote)


What Emotion Dominates you?
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water2
Sad... You use the darkness to hide yourself from
the world. Something has really hurted you,
which made you turn dark. Darkness makes you
feel save and that is why you stay there.


Please rate ^^


What kind of dark person are you?
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taf
You're taffy!! You're a clever and kind person,
but you tend to hold grudges. You are not big
on dishing out forgiveness.


Which kind of candy are you?
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You're Perfect ^^
-Perfect- You're the perfect girlfriend. Which
means you're rare or that you cheated :P You're
the kind of chick that can hang out with your
boyfriend's friends and be silly. You don't
care about presents or about going to fancy
placed. Hell, just hang out. You're just happy
being around your boyfriend.


What Kind of Girlfriend Are You?
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Rob n Mr. Hahn.
You know allot of Linkin Parks new music from
Meteora! You're f#ck!n awesome dude! Thank you
for taking my quiz, If you could, would you
PLEASE rate it? You don't have to if you don't
want to, but it sure in hell would help me out
allot if you would. Thanks again, peace out,
you RULE!!!


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AnnaLeBelle

:: 2004 22 January :: 6.20pm

Dear Beloved ones,
Today, just like all the other days that have flown past have been quite uneventful. That's why I have not written to you for so long. I was sick all day yesterday, belong to a new avidgamers site that I don't get at all and found a new AWESOME roleplaying buddy! He's helping me to get better in my posts and his are just so good I dunno if I can compete! He's like a walking thesaurus!!!!!!!! I mean, he uses transculent and reminisce and other huge words that I don't understnad (well I do now). But we are in depth in a vampire roleplay right now and I'm really enjoying it. That, and the one me and Yue are doing with my new vampire character and Lucifer from Angel Sanctuary. 'Tis kawaii! Now it's time to leave. Ja ne!
~Little Dark Child~






Are you a Seme or Uke?

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AnnaLeBelle

:: 2004 7 January :: 6.02pm
:: Mood: confused
:: Music: All the Things She Said;Tatu

GOD! Boys are REALLY confusing..
Okay okay.. sorry I haven't been here for the past week.

Nothing eventful except I got a really kawaii online bf!! I mean seriously though, he is so adorable! And I know you guys are saying: "How do you know he's really 14 and not some 80 year old stalker?" Well.. Ijust do! You know how those things just click in your head?? Well yea... ^^;

I decided to call Ronnie.. earlier.. It was a very interesting conversation. He kept asking me what I looked for in a guy and all kinds of questions like that. Kinda weird if yah ask me.. I think he's dropping subtle hints!!! :coughes: Well.. that's what I mean by boys being confusing!

Then.. Alex left me for his gf.. no surprise really. Still love him but not as much as I do my Sesshy-chan!!! :clings to sesshy: Marry meh? Pwease?! :pouts: Just kidding. A lil early for that doncha think?

Hmm... and now for my wonderful little poem I made just for you all.

Always the one to be made fun of for her social complex
Always the one mistake for insane
Always the one who was to smart for her own good.
She was the shy one. The smart one. The crazy one. The happy one.
This all coincides with the story, my friend.
One rainy day in her little white cell she was sick.
She called her boyfriend but didn't utter a word.
"I love you." she whispers and hangs up.
Back in the little white room, she cuts her wrists with a small aluminum lunch plate.
Walking by the room they could only stare in disbelief.
On the wall was scrawled a note in crimson ink.
"Suicide and genocide
Everyone is going to die
Homicide, infanticide
Heave your heavy tortured sighes!
Razor blades, machete knives
Bloody hatchets, shimmering sycthes
Revving chainsaws, broken bats
Staple gun, rusty nails in your back
(The angels are fallen at my feet)
Sparring kinves and ancient swords
(Hush little babies don't say a word,
The grim reeper is here to take you home)
Bow down to your new Lord."
Twenty years later they think the slaughter is done.
Children ask questions but the parents ignore them.
They'd rather not talk about their mistakes..
Sometime later they found a note in the same room.
A crumpled up letter sealed with the blood of her victims.
Opening it up they find the final note.
"Didn't I tell you they would all die?
I commited genocide to the masses
Homicide to the hated
Infanticide to the worthless
And incouraged our races suicide.
But you can be sure the reepers soul will sleep tight."

~Little Dark Child

P.S.:THIS IS COPYRIGHT OF ME!!!!

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AnnaLeBelle

:: 2003 22 December :: 4.12pm
:: Mood: indescribable
:: Music: Good Charlotte:Say Anything

Depressing.. just so depressing.
Dear truely beloveds,

Since last letter I haven't been here really. Neither in body or in mind or in soul.. I am really happy that my neko-sama is coming to see me soon. Perhaps I won't be so damn lonely. Lemme tell you a few of the reasons I'm depressed..

1. I found letter from one of my former bfs.. Anthony. It was from when he went to camp. He said he missed me and couldn't wait to get home to talk to me and I haven't really heard from him since. He went into a major attitude change.. :shrugs:

2. I haven't talk to Alex in a long time and I really miss him.. Whenever I talk to him, I feel really happy but I never tell him that.. I dunno why. I think love makes you weak.

3. My sister's here and shes being a little bitch..

4. No one I know understands how sad and lonely I am because of the whole boyfriend thing... I know I won't just give my love away I just want to be with someone.. especially Alex. But I'm really afraid I'll never get to see him and that makes me kind of sad.. however, when I turn 18, and get to drive (Or when he does) and we still love each other as much as we do.. then I think either of us will drive to where the other lives. I'd like that..

I'm listening to Good Charlotte: Young and the Hopeless. I like Riot Girl and Bloody Valentine. Riot Girl reminds me so much of myself.. :laughes:

Anyways, I'm gonna post all my quiz results so ja ne!

Word of the day: Ja ne -- In the Japanese language it means somewhat along the lines of 'See yah later!'

Three things that scare me:
1:My dad.
2:Being alone,without friends.
3:Being home,alone.
Three people who make me laugh:
1:Robert
2:Kalyanee
3:Joe
Three Things I love:
1:Death
2:Blood
3:Kisses
Three Things I hate:
1:Government
2:Old People
3:People who just want to get in your pants.
Three things I don't understand:
1:Life
2:Boys
3:My pshychotic father.
Three things on my desk:
1:Hershey's chocolate wrapper.
2:Rings..other jewelry
3:Papers..lots of papers with notes.
Three things I'm doing right now:
1:Typing on AIM
2:Roleplaying
3:Taking up space
Three things I want to do before I die:
1:Love...truely love.
2:Find a man who likes mozart and is classy and cute and gothic-ish that loves me ^^
3:Stop being tormented by people who hate me.
Three things I can do:
1:Draw
2:Sing(or so I'm told)
3:Kiss really good!
Three ways to describe my personality:
1:Innocent
2:Depressed
3:Funny
Three things I can't do:
1:Get work done >___<
2:Eat vegetables
3:Fart in front of people!

Three Things brought to you by BZOINK!
** basics **
Name::Alexa Rae Schenck
Nickname::Bunny, Kyoko, Little Dark Child
Location::Florida
Gender::Female
Birthplace::Maryland
Birthstone::Topaz
Birthday::November 10, 1990
Sign::Scorpio
Righty or Lefty::Righty
Screenname::rabbitofmoon2
** your looks **
Height::5'4"
Weight::125 lbs
Shoe size::8 1/2
Hair Color::Red (Its only dyed..normally dark brown)
Hair Length::A little past the shoulders
Eye Color::Blue
Size::34 A
Glasses::No
Braces::No
Piercings::Ears,once
Tattoos::No
** fashion **
Where do you shop::Hot Topic, Spencer's
What do you usually wear::Black..
What kind of shoes do you wear::Shoes? I wear boots!
Do you wear a watch::Sometimes
Color you never wear::Pink...
Color you wear at least once a week::blue
Something you wear everyday::Black or red
Do you wear make up everyday::Yes
Make up essential::Eyeliner,extended at the corner of the eyes
Most cherished piece of clothing::My anime shirt..
You wouldn't be caught dead wearing::Anything pink or frilly
Do you wear belts::Yes
Do you wear hats::Sometimes
How many pairs of shoes do you have::5
** music **
Favorite kind of music::Rock
Least Favorite::Rap and raggea
How many CD's do you have::Dunno..
Last CD you bought::Evanescence
Whats in your CD player right now::Evanescence
Do you download music::Yes
** Favorites **
Color::Black and red
Number::7
Season::Winter
Ice cream::Butter Peacan
Website::~none~
Quote::Its better to be hated for what you are, than to be loved for something your not.
Store::Hot Topic
Band::Linking Park and Evanescence
Singer::Pink
Rapper::
Group::
Song::Numb by Linkin Park
Movie::Queen of the Damned
Actor::Leonardo Decapprio
Actress::
Kind of movies::Horror;Slasher Films
Place to be::Surrounded by plants
Time of day::Night..midnight
Clothing Brand::KIKGirl
Animal::Wolf
Food::Kalamari
Holiday::Halloween
Shape::Pyramid
Restaraunt::Chi-Chi's
Fast food place::Mc Donald's
Boy's name::Cristopher
Girl's name::Anna
Word::Penis
Month::November
Candy::Twizzlers
** love and relationships **
Sexual Preference::Boy or girl,doesn't matter as long as there good.
Boyfriend or Girlfriend::Currently single and hatin' it
Crush::Charlie...^^
Do you believe in love at first sight::No.
What do you look for in a guy/girl::Gentleness..yet the ability to be rough as well.
Best physical feature::Lips
Best hair color::Black
Best eye color::Cold blue,almost white
** randoms **
Do you paint your nails::Yes,sometimes
What color is your tooth brush::purple
What's on your desktop::Sesshoumaru-kun
Do you like roller coasters::Yes
Do you do drugs::Never have..
Are you a virgin::Yes
Do you have any pets::No
What time do you go to sleep::Whenever I get tired.

Basic Survey [ 87 questions] brought to you by BZOINK!
what`s the first thing you`d do if you found out there was no god?:Laugh at everybody who said there was one.
ifCHANGINGyourLIFEtoSOMETHINGyouHATEDwasTHEonlyWAYtoLIVEwouldYOUchange?:I'd rather die than be something I'm not.
pot/nature/drinks/one person OR pot/tv/money/food/ one person?:pot/nature/drinks/ one person
order their way OR chaos?:Chaos,I cannot be controlled,just like the wind.
please define FREEDOM.:Freedom: The right to do, say, wear, worship, pretty much anything how you want to do it without someone telling you you are wrong or haven't a right to do it.
if you could have ANYTHING at all [money, house, cars...] what?:Freedom from this hell house.
to you, what is love? what`s it about?:Love is when your away from somebody and you feel terrible sadness,but when they are near they ease all of your pains and comfort you. Love is not about sex or kissing..
THINK: we`re not big.one star could destroy our planet.we`re not powerful.:I could have told you that. Even though,those silly people think they can control everything.
WELL THEN, what else would you rather be doing?:Probably cutting up my wrists.
do you think it`d be better without electronics?:No! Then I wouldn't have meh music to listen to. ^__^oo
why can clouds hold TONS of water, and not people?:I'd have to think about it..and I dun wanna use my brain at the moment.
[youre not supposed to answer all of these FACTantly] arent we a speck?:In terms of the universe,yes. We are specks. Specks of dirt tainting things with our evil ways.
what was ever wrong with public displays of affection?:Nothing. If thats illegal,then how come people strip at parties all the time?
what are you thinking right now?:I have to go to school soon....damn.
WHO DO YOU LOVE? if no one. who do you wish you loved?:Someone who was just for me..

IRISES SURVEY: brought to you by BZOINK!
+ Basics +
Are you emotional ::Yes
Do songs make you cry? If so, name a few ::Depending..
What about movies ::If its really sad..like My Dog Skip
What emotion do you usually feel ::Depression
+ Sadness +
What does it take to make you cry your heart out ::Knowing my friends hate me
How many times have you done that ::Twice?
Where do you cry ::On someones shoulder or alone.
Do you hate crying ::Yes.
Do you like it when others cry ::No..
Do you think tears make eyes look pretty ::Yes.
Who looks good when they cry ::No one really..
How else do you express sadness ::Self mutalation.
Are you sad all the time ::Most of the time..
+ Anger +
What does it take to make you mad ::Anything really,I'm extremely tempermental
What do you do when you're angry ::Hurt people.
How short is your temper ::Shorter than an eyelash!
How long does it take you to calm down ::A few days
What's the worst thing you've done when you were mad ::Broke my phone by throwing it into the wall.
Do you freak out when others are angry ::No. I slap them and tell them I'm the only one allowed to be angry. lol
Has anyone ever recommended anger management to you ::Yes,more than a few.
What's the worst thing someone's done to make you mad ::Touched me in..places. Insulted my family.
Do you anger people ::I guess I do ^^;
+ Joy +
How often are you happy ::Not alot..I put on a mask often.
What makes you happy ::When others are happy.
What do you do when you're happy ::Laugh..ALOT.
How optimistic are you ::Opti-what?
Do happy people make you mad ::If they are overly happy.
What's the worst thing someone can do while they're happy ::Take something to far.
Ever been so happy you were dying to tell everyone ::Believe it or not,yes.
Ever been so happy you cried ::Nope..
Do you smile a lot ::For my friends and for them only.
Kiss people a lot::No...
Who really makes you happy ::Sayna-chan!
Do you like doing things for people when you're happy ::Sure!
+ Fear +
What do you do when you're scared ::Curl up in a ball..but I hardly get scared so.
What scares you ::My dad
Do you like scaring people ::Sometimes.
Do you like the trill of being frightened ::Yes!
Does fear accompany anger in your case ::::nods::
Ever been so scared you couldn't breathe ::No
How often do you panic ::Not often,I cna tell you that.
What's the one thing that scared you more than anything else EVER ::When my dad pushed me into the pantry door..and caused all of the bruises.
What do you do to calm your nerves ::Eat chocolate.
Do rollercoasters scare you ::No.
+ The strongest emotion +
What song never fails to get your strongest emotions going ::Intimate touching and kissing.
Movie ::Titanic
Commericial ::..........
Person ::Sayna-chan!!
Thing ::The moon.
Sight ::The moon over the ocena
Sound ::Violins..
Food ::............
Thing you're looking forward to/want ::A good boyfriend!
+ What do you do +
When the emotion suck ::TRy to ignore it.
When the emotion rocks ::live it out to the fullest!!
When there's no emotion ::Be depressed as always.
+ Would you rather +
Never feel again ::Yes.
Feel loneliness or anger for the rest of your life ::No..
Be happy forever and never experience bad times ::No..then whats the point of life?
Cause misery ::To my enemies.
Feel misery ::No.
Be alone ::No.
Be with everyone you know ::Maybe..
+ Who +
Cheers you up more than anyone else ::Sayna
Angers you more than anyone else ::Morgan,my dad.
Scares you more than anyone else ::Dad.
Makes you think about your emotions more than anyone else ::Eli..
Makes you really care about how they feel and what they think ::Sayna

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you would be known as The Slasher. You would be
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times, and would be very difficult to catch.
You might dress up and mask yourself when you
perform your horrible killings. Your identity
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Someone has Broken your heart and it has been
broken many times. You are hurting inside and
you don't know what to do you cry and can't
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You think about suicide quite a bit. Everything
seems like shit to you and you frikin hate
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AnnaLeBelle

:: 2003 16 December :: 9.19pm
:: Mood: unloved

(Have to retype this cause it didn't go through!)

Dear truely beloveds,

Since last letter many things have occured. Jocelyn was going out with Nic. She dumped him. Surprise? No. Why should I be?

Just today I found out he asked outmy best frined, Yue and I wasn't told until just an hour ago by Joe. tyler is going out with Margeaux and Shannon is now going with Andy because they told her to choose between them.

So, who does Alexa love? Who loves Alexa? not a damn soul.. Thats who. I'm to fat, eccentric, ugly and annoying supposedly.

Whatever.. it doesn't matter. I like goths, skaters, unks and freaks. Dark or dyed hair. Blue eyes. Pale skin. Quiet. Mysterious. Funny. Romantic.
Turn ons? People licking my neck.. or biting it! Kissing my fingertips.
I live in Cape Coral, FL, by the way.

Well I must be going. Peace my homies.

Little Dark Child

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AnnaLeBelle

:: 2003 16 December :: 9.05pm
:: Mood: Unloved
:: Music: bfmnight

I hate everything
Truely beloveds,

Since last letter I have been and found out many things.. one, for example was that Jocelyn was going out with Nic. Was I told? Eventually.. Later she dumped him.. Surprise? No.
Today, I find out he asked out my other best friend, Kalyanee (Yue). Was I told this? No. I just found out from Joe. I swear, I feel like I'm the only one unloved here!
Tyler finally told Shannon to choose between him and Andy and she picked Andy. Not a big surprise.. So now Tyler is going out with Margeaux.
So.. who is Alexa's lover? No one. Its because Alexa is to hyper. Shes to weird. She has moodwings. She's ugly. She's fat. She curses to much. Well you know what? Shove it up yours.
You know what else? I'll say fck when I want to. I hate god. I'm peagan. I do witch craft. I smoke. I drink. If you have a problem with that, say it to my fucking face, okay?!
Just a note if you live in Cape Coral, I like skater boys, punks, freaks and goths. I like pale skin and blue eyes. I like dark or unnatural colored hair. My turn on is biting and licking of the neck and kissing fingertips.

P.S: I like people being affectionate!

Little Dark Child

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AnnaLeBelle

:: 2003 6 December :: 5.50pm
:: Mood: pissed off
:: Music: Ballad of Fallen Angels

My dad is such a hypocrite!
Dear Sayna,

Well, I have alot of things to tell about,ne? Okay.. I met thias cute boy who asked me out at the movies last night and then dumped me this morning. I told Tyler that Brittany said Shannon was cheating on him with Andy.. (I don't think its true) and he called me and hes all like:
"Well.. is what you said about Shannon and Andy true?"
"Well.. I'm not exactly sure but it might be.*shrugs* Then again, it might not be. I still have to ask her. I simply said that Brittany said that."
"I can't believe you'd do that to your friend. I'm not as much of an asshole as you so I'm dumping you. Okay? Okay. Oravour! BYE!"

And he slammed down the phone. So my dad. I asked him if I could go to Amanda's house because I wanted to hang out with her and Robert and he said no. Why? Because hes a frikin hypocrite and because I already went to the movies this weekend.. yea.. so whatever. I'm leavin now. Peace.

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AnnaLeBelle

:: 2003 5 December :: 4.32pm
:: Mood: tired
:: Music: J.E.W.- Get it faster

~From Sayna~
yes this is Sayna again everyone!
not much to say other then im single again, i dumped my boyfriend and im looking for someone new...although i do have my eye on someone...but yeah thats a whole other story!

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