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| Black Star Supernova |
Posted: May 20 2008, 01:20 AM
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Founder of Black Star High Group: Admin Posts: 135 Member No.: 1 Joined: 19-June 07 |
Josh looked at her and laughed a little, im more of a metal head, i like bands like... he held up the CD he had in his hand Bullet For My Valentine he pointed at his shirt From First to last, Cradle Of Filth anything that has heavy drum, guitar and vocs he smiled. he looked at her in confusion, Scar? he asked with a puzzled look on his face, he searched her body for something but nothing
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| PopStar |
Posted: May 21 2008, 11:36 PM
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One of the crowd Group: Members Posts: 12 Member No.: 6 Joined: 26-July 07 |
Angle saw that Josh was looking for a scar. So she flipped her hair so that the back of neck was showing.The scar about 6 inches long. It was the only scar on her body. "Last week my 8 year old cousin broke a glass window and she took a piece of glass and dug it right into my neck when I was sleeping. And when I woke up I was holding the piece of glass in my hand and her mom came in screaming "Peer-presure!" and so I had to go to the hospital and get stiches. Then my cousin started calling me emo."
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| Black Star Supernova |
Posted: May 23 2008, 03:26 AM
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Founder of Black Star High Group: Admin Posts: 135 Member No.: 1 Joined: 19-June 07 |
He Winced at the thought of this then said i would have knocked him out he said slightly laughing then said, so how many stiches? he asked, he looked at his wrists which were covered in peices of material he used as bracelets,he could see alot of long scars in all different directions from self harm, hes had to get stiches for them. but it never stopped him doing it, its the only way he knows how to relieve pain kept up inside him, by bleeding it out, Literally
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| PopStar |
Posted: Jul 7 2008, 01:47 AM
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One of the crowd Group: Members Posts: 12 Member No.: 6 Joined: 26-July 07 |
"10 stiches. Glad I don't live with my mom anymore or else she'll start babying me like last time." said Angle. She looked down at his arm and saw more scars then she'd seen in her life. Her eyes grew wider as she saw more scars. After awhile she went from his arms to his face. "How many stiches have you had?" She was awed by how many scars he had. Angle never knew how much anger, and sadness a person had inside of them.
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