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Milo Milovich Milo is based on a guy I see at my job all the time. (I don’t know his real name) He is dead sexy and I don’t know if he knows it or not. He’s this older russian guy with expensive sunglasses and a long coat. It took me like a year to get him to say anything at all (maybe he didn’t know english then?) but now we’re pretty friendly. He even…

I don’t know what to say. I really don’t. I’m angry, angry.So many tghings I don’t fucking want and here they are right in my lap. I hate animals. I must have mentioned it at some point. I hate taking care of animals. Why the hell do I have cats? because he wanted them. I spent money to get them and I spend money on them every week, and I don’t enjoy them all they…

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and most septembers now, I break down somehow. Remembering Remebering all we said And all those dreams we never got to see. Are you somewhere without a care, or are you alone as I? I saw Corpse Bride, and it disapointed me. It felt very very abreviated. It looked nice though. Oh well. I’m not feeling to well at the moment. Maybe its the fact that its raining or maybe I’m just remembering all the…

Phantom of the Opera novel Chapters One -> Three

“You brought me down and doomed this town, so when we blow this scene, back we will go to my kindom below, and you will be my queen…” – What You Feel Erik Based on the novel Phantom of The Opera by Gaston Leroux © 2005 by Lejindarybunny All rights reserved. No part of this work may be reproduced by any means, except for brief quotations in review or promotion. It is with certain reservations…

I want to get one thing straight

I am evil. I am totally, irreversabley, irredemebley evil. Completely and uttery. I have no regard for human life that isn’t my own. I have no regard for property laws. I tend to look on the people I do seem to “care” something for as a sort of property. In general I hate everyone. I think everyone should confirm to my standards of living, dress, etcetera. I think disobeying me should be punishable by whatever…

It was a careful, presice dismemberment. She started at the left shoulder. She used a scalple, never mind it wouldn’t cut the bone, the bone wasn’t what interested her. Her tiny blade bit deep and he screamed. It was not a manly scream. She watched the blood fall to the pristine white floor. For a moment she started at it like a Rorsach inkblot. She smiled, and continued her work. She cut all around the…

its time for another good

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