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   Faery_gurl             
 
I keep holding on to something I never really had.
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Female
19 years old
Not important, Utah
United States

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Job: Student
Smoke: No
Drink: No
Religion: Mormon
Orientation: Straight
Dating status: Player
Body type: N/A
MEMBER SINCE: 05 Mar 2006, 11:02 am
STAR SIGN: Scorpio
LAST LOGIN: 16 Nov 2008, 12:42 pm
MY RATING: 8.80



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19 Jul 2008, 11:01 pm
13 Jul 2008, 12:28 am

For the Sake of Whom? , The First Generation









I'm part of the so called, "First Generation." That means I'm an original member of Gothopia.... Before Gothopia was Gothopia. I have met a lot of people on here, and I intend to meet every single one of them in person, one day, of course. That is... the ones that want to meet me. That list has shrunk down to a size I might actually be able to conquer. Umm... I love to chat... about random objects. One time I went on about an object unnamed... Quiet literally... We called it "object" for 2 hours. I'll talk, and you better talk back! Otherwise... Don't bother. That's about all there is to it... Because I want to be active for the 3 hours I don't work these days.... Hmm... That's it.

Anyways, you're here. Before you read any further. I have locked this account... which means i've blocked the webpage on my internet settings. Mostly because I don't wanna' be here for the changes taking place, but in about a year, i will still need this account to be active. Feel free to message me if you need to get ahold of me, but expect time before i answer. Thank you. :)




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My Comments

13 Oct 2008, 8:42 pm
Hiya...thanks for the welcome... :)




05 May 2008, 5:03 pm
Dear Faery_gurl, for this month, I have decided to pick you as my victim. Today is the 5th of May and on the 5th of every month, the S.K.K.S'ers kill. Do not, for one moment, think of this as an act of hate or anger, because it is not. This is simply to promote proper grammar and spelling. So please, enjoy your death.

The theater was oddly empty for such a popular movie and you sat alone in the center aisle. The few other people that had also come to see Iron Man were scattered around the theater and none paid any attention to you. One did not have high expectations for the movie; see as most comic book movies did not turn out well. Someone had sat down directly behind you, but you didn't find anything suspicious about this. It wasn't till the middle of the movie when the person behind you left their seat and came to sit beside you. She was dress completely in black and her hair was cut short. She smiled as she sat down, said nothing and resumed watching the movie. Just as you were about to move, you felt an unbearable pain in your ribs and were unable to braw breath to even scream. Looking down, you saw the woman pull a long, bloody skewer from just below your breast. You began to shake as blood flowed out of your wound. You couldn't breathe or speak; the pain was far too great. You turned to look at her and that simple action seemed to take so much energy. You were exhausted. She smiled at you, leaned forward and kissed you on the forehead. She stroked the back of your head a said softly "See you on the other side, Hun." She then got up and left the theater. You died without anyone in the theater noticing.

And it ends. I hope you enjoyed it and if you wish to join us next month, please, contact our beloved King, Mephistopheles.





04 May 2008, 8:04 pm
Hey there, how ya??




11 Mar 2008, 1:57 am
hope you have a great week




17 Jan 2008, 8:21 pm
knock knock




11 Dec 2007, 8:46 pm
i'm glad u like ;D





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