'And what are the words to that song?'
Mood:  rushed
Now Playing: "Fire and Ice" by Pat Benatar
Ok, no time to talk. I gotta get ready for school tomorrow. God, I really don't wanna go! >.<

Also, saw the movie "La Femme Nikita", great movie. Tcheky Karyo was pretty handsome! O.O

I'd hook up with him. Leave the charming grocery man, and run away with the quiet, mysterious suit man!

Hmm.. kind of like Phantom of the Opera. A choice between the safe life, or the dangerous one. Although, she's already living a dangerous life. So yeah. Maybe it's not x.X

Ok, off to get ready. Ciao! XP


Youth


?? Which Angel Or Demon Are You ??
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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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Power Rangers Movie!


What movie Do you Belong in?(many different outcomes!)
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My inner child is sixteen years old!

Life's not fair! It's never been fair, but while
adults might just accept that, I know
something's gotta change. And it's gonna
change, just as soon as I become an adult and
get some power of my own.


How Old is Your Inner Child?
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Sweet Melissa, I often pray for you
I hope your suffering was brief
I hope the angels that watch over all little children
Came for you and took you someplace beautiful and sweet
Aahh..
Suffer The Little Children

Dear Melissa, I often think of you
Everytime I hold my baby in my arms
I say a prayer for your mama and daddy too
I know they miss you, miss you since you're gone

Suffer The Little Children
At the hands of evil men
No baby dolls, no teddy bears
No lullabies for them
Every mother's nightmare
Will it ever end
Suffer The Little Children
At the hands of evil men

You who done the deed better do some prayin' too
Better hope that God's forgivin' like they say
Cause somewhere, somebody keeps a list
Of the evils that men do
An' your name's right up there
I heard `em say
Aahh..

Suffer The Little Children
At the hands of evil men
No baby dolls, no teddy bears
No lullabies for them
Every mother's nightmare
Will it ever end
Suffer The Little Children
At the hands of evil men

-- "Suffer the Little Children" by Pat Benatar