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Christmas Spirit What Is That?
Well it has been 41 weeks since I wrote in this journal. I think it's about time I wrote in it again. Just so you know, if you are reading this, I am a littttle angry. And so begins my rant.
I got a message yesterday from one of my friends It said that this kid doesn't like me and my friend because we are "like ------ but not as funny" ----- is this ( Read more... ) -
I've decided that with each new post I am going to start them off with a different letter.
Approximately a year and a half ago I started something real. Something tangible and something that required obedience and commitment. I put my heart and soul into it. That was up until October maybe? When I was introduced to something unbelievable, something so exciting. It wasn’t long before I forgot all about the commitment I set for myself. I ( Read more... ) -
It's Warmer In The Studio
Title: It's Warmer In the Studio
Pairing: Ryan/Brendon, Jon/Pete, Patrick/Spencer
Rating: Pg
Summary: “Oh my God!” Spencer said, realizing that his shirt was sticking out of his wide-open zipper.
Disclaimer: Don'town or wish to get sued.
Author's Notes: This was my first ever fic. Thanks goes out to not_for_sinners for helping me out. <3
"Spence?" Jon ( Read more... ) -
What I say Matters...Right?
I hate how people know me so well. Know what I am going to say before I say it. It scares me, it means that they expect things of me, what if I dont meet up to there expectations? I can be listening to a song in my head no humming nothing audible to other people and they know what song it is ( Read more... ) -
Cascading Love 1/?
Title:Cascading Love
Rating:R? soo to be
Pairing:Brendon/ Ryan
Summary:all alone on a boat in the middle of the ocean...
Disclaimer:Don't own never happened.
Author Notes: Written for two main people they know who they are, lovers of slash.
His hair cascaded over his right eye, he reached a gloved hand and pushed the strands of fallen hair ( Read more... ) -
Days like these make memories hard to forget
Do you ever feel as though if you can make it through just one more day the next one will be better? I hate today but I hate tomorrow also, I hate days when I have to lie, days when I have to put on a fake smile, days when I have to make some form of conversation and I hate days when my secrets come out to play ( Read more... ) -
My New and exciting story!!
Memories flooded through her dreams like water, memories of her past. They pulled her deep into the mists of them; she did not want to be there. She pulled herself out of her unconsciousness; and took deep breaths to stop the pain and to fully wake her. She did not want to go back to sleep and see the memories she had no desire to remember ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
Ron looked at Hermione sitting across from him at the table. It was the week after the death of professor Dumbledore. Her face was pale and she had dark marks under her eyes,she barely ever spoke anymore. She looked so sad and helpless. He took adeep breath and let it out, at the sound Hermione looked up and smiled slightly "Ron, what are you ( Read more... )