OK ALL THIS BORING SHIT ABOUT ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!

fav color:black blood red ice blue green (for my eyes)purple and white
fav animal:dragon, phoenix, tigers and ravens
fav food:blood nah chocolate everyones fav
fav friend:louis and leia
fav drink:ouzo
fav shoe:bare foot
fav thing to do:sleep read and play metal full ball
fav band:too many to count that are famous so ill just say the two bands im in.EYES OF DEATH and TO BE CONTINUED.
fav song:nyphetamine by cradle of filth also mother of abomination
fav person:you

ideal location:london with more goths then i can count
ideal job:does being dead count
ideal spouse:my frend kitten :p
ideal family:not mine thats for sure
ideal appearance:filled with wormys
ideal characteristics:meh!

things im good;talented at;
-being a bitch sumtyms (with my frend sophie clapping next to me as i write this)
-martial arts
-assasination
-writing
-breaking and entering

SAD BUT TRUE THIS CAN HAPPEN....trust me i know

A boy and a girl,
the best of friends.
From elementary to high school
from beginning to end.

Through all those years
their friendship grew.
They both felt the same,
but neither knew.

Each waking moment
since the day they met.
They both loved each other
sunrise to sunset.

He was all she had
in her terrible life.
He was the one
who kept her from her knife.

She was his angel,
she made him smile.
Though life threw him curves,
she made it all worth while.

Then one day
things went terribly wrong.
The next few weeks
were like a very sad song.

He made her jealous
on purpose he tried.
When the girl asked, "Do you love me?"
on purpose he lied.

He played with jealousy
like it was a game.
Little did he know
Things would never be the same.

His plan was working
but he had no clue.
How wrong things would go,
the damage he would do.

One night she broke down,
feeling very alone.
Just her and the blade,
no one else home.

She dialed his number,
he answered, "Hello"
She told him she loved him
and hung up the phone.

He raced to her house
just a minute too late.
Found her lying in blood,
her heart had no rate.

Beside her was a note,
in it her confession.
Her love for this boy,
her only obsession.

As he read the note,
he knelt down and cried.
Grabbed her knife,
that night they both died.

She was found in his arms,
both of them dead.
Under her note
his handwriting said:

"I loved her so,
she never knew.
All this time
I loved her too."