I got kicked out of chat?

For saying Fuck. Bitch. Shit. and Cunt. FABULOUS.

Tell the survivors, help is on the Way.

Take it. Take my life.
-Inhales smoke-

NANA is my Life.

Ever since I started watching/reading this series, the only the I could do is cry. Night, day, just thinking about the hearts of these characters. Shin, the one I truly believe is the most sensitive of all the story...I have a soft spot for him.

He's all Grown Up...

Oh Julian. How I used to dream about you when I was a mere twelve years young. Now I'm days away from sixteen, and you still amaze me. I will forever love your music.

Lyrics:

Somewhere along the way
My hopefulness turned to sadness
Somewhere along the way
My sadness turned to bitterness
Somewhere along the way
My bitterness turned to anger
Somewhere along the way
My anger turned to vengeance
And the ones that I make pay
But never the ones who deserve it
And the ones who deserve it
They'll never understand it.
Yes, I know I'm going to hell in a purple basket
At least I'll be in another world
But you'll be pissing on my casket

How could you be
(oh-oh-ohh)
so comfort, follow me
(oh-oh-ohh)
Why can't you ignore
(oh-oh-ohh)
The things I did before
(oh-oh-ohh)

Somewhere along the way
I invented cheap excitement
Somewhere along the way
that excitement turned to pleasure
Somewhere along the way
that pleasure turned in madness
Sooner or later that kind of madness turns into pain
And the ones that I made pay
But never the ones who deserved it
Cause you helped me on the way
I smacked them as I thanked them
Yes I know I am going to hell in a leather jacket
At least I'll be in another world
But you'll pissing on my casket

You know that I can do
Singing a song of faith and glory
And all you got to do
Sit there look pretty and make 'em horny
Together we sit home and tell exaggerated stories
About the way we'd be today and tonight and in the morning

How could you be
(oh-oh-ohh)
so comfort follow me
(oh-oh-ohh)
Why can't you ignore
(oh-oh-ohh)
The things I did before
(oh-oh-ohh)

Take all your fears
pretend they're all true
Take all your plans
Pretend they fell through

But after this life
(oh-oh-ohh)
people in this world
rich or the poor
(oh oh ohh)
?
(oh-oh-ohh)
?
(oh-oh-ohh)

Revengious are doomed

Yes i know I'm missing out
And before
they'll come knocking on my door now

Joan, will you marry me?

My ultimate inspiration:

SHE created her OWN record label when no one else would sign her badass. Now look, they're making a movie based on her? EAT YOUR WORDS.