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Name: Adrianna
I SEE SKYS OF GREEN AND CLOUDS OF BLACK AND I THINK TO MYSELF.....STAY AWAY FROM THE CRACK. THIS IS ME BEING ME, IF YOU DONT LIKE IT WHY THE HELL ARE YOU STILL HERE, IM NOT UNIQUE, IM NOT PLAIN, OR SIMPLE, I JUST AM. AND IF YOUR STUPID ENOUGH TO THINK THAT YOU ARE UNIQUE....YOU NEED TO BE SHOT, DONT MESSAGE ME ABOUT MY PICTURES, SUPERFICIAL PEOPLE PISS ME OFF. IF YOU WANNA TALK TO ME ABOUT NIRVANA YOU DAMN WELL BETTER KNOW SOMETHING. THANKS
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I am addicted to Nirvana, some people do drugs to find release, i listen to Nirvana, that and i eat chocolate, but hey who gives. If you wanna talk to me then message me, id like to hear from you especially if you like Nirvana. If you message me just to argue that he commited suicide i will hunt you down and sic my ninja assassin hampsters on you, you think im kidding? They exist...yeah..
..and they have katanas...what know bitch...didnt think so.
~ABOUT MY ROCK GODS DEATH~
Kurt Donald Cobain, lead singer of the successfull grunge band Nirvana died on April 5th, 1994 in his Seattle, Washington home. His body was discovered on April 8th, 1994 when an electrician arrived to install a security system at the home. When police arrived, they found Cobain's lifeless body lying in a room above his garage, with blood draining from his ear, the 'greenhouse' mainly used as storage space. He was found with a shotgun in his mouth, apparently the main cause of his death. Police proceeded to dust the shotgun for fingerprints, but discovered no identifiable fingerprints on the gun itself. It was reported that a closed cigar box containing drug paraphernalia was next to his body. They took his body to the King County morgue, later performing an autopsy. When the results of the autopsy were released to the public, it stunned some of the persons who obtained it. The most startling part of the report was that blood tests showed that Cobain had 1.52 milligrams of morphine per litre in his bloodstream. When heroin is injected into the body, it almost instantly becomes morphine. The 1.52mg of heroin per litre is also considered three times the lethal amount of heroin. Enough to instantly incapacitate a person, even the heaviest of an addict. It is a myth that an addict has a higher tolerance to the amount of heroin injected. This was startling to some who read the report because if he were to inject himself with that much heroin, he wouldn't have been able to put the drug paraphernalia back into the cigar box, then proceed to get the shotgun and shoot himself, ending his life. After injecting the lethal dosage of heroin into his bloodstream, he would have either been instantly incapacitated or died. I write this petition on behalf of many Nirvana fans, because King County never reviewed the case thoroughly, and closed it after it was considered a suicide, and many wish that Cobain's case be reopened and investigated properly. I am also providing a link to a website made by Tom Grant, the private investigator Cobain's wife, Courtney Love, hired to find Cobain when he disappeared after escaping a Los Angeles, California drug rehabilitation clinic. I hope that people wish for a true answer to Cobain's death as much as I do, and hope you will sign this petition to get King County to reopen the case of Kurt Cobain's death. Please look at http://www.cobaincase.com for alot of hard evidence on Cobain's death. I believe this is NOT a suicide!
Sincerely,
~Heart Shaped Box~
She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
I've been locked inside your Heart Shaped box for weeks
I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
hate!
haight!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
...your advice
Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet
Cut myself on Angel Hair and baby's breath
Broken hymen of your highness I'm left black
Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
hate!
Haight!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
...Your advice
*solo*
She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
I've been locked inside your Heart-Shaped box for weeks
I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
hate!
Haight!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Your advice
Your advice
Your advice
~Smells Like Teen Spirit by Nirvana ~
Load up on guns
Bring your friends
Its fun to lose
And to pretend
Shes overboard
Myself assured
I know I know
A dirty word
Hello (x 16)
With the lights out its less dangerous
Here we are now
Entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now
Entertain us
A mulatto
An albino
A mosquito
My libido
Yea
Im worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
And always will until the end
Hello (x 16)
With the lights out its less dangerous
Here we are now
Entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now
Entertain us
A mulatto
An albino
A mosquito
My libido
Yea
And I forget
Just what it takes
And yet I guess it makes me smile
I found it hard
Its hard to find
Oh well, whatever, nevermind
Hello (x 16)
With the lights out its less dangerous
Here we are now
Entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now
Entertain us
A mulatto
An albino
A mosquito
My libido
Yea
~Lake Of Fire by Nirvana~
Where do bad folks go when they die?
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
Go to the lake of fire and fry
See them again 'till the fourth of July
I knew a lady who came from Duluth
Bit by a dog with a rabid tooth
She went to her grave just a little too soon
Flew away howling on the yellow moon
Where do bad folks go when they die?
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
Go to the lake of fire and fry
See them again 'till the fourth of July
People cry and people moan
Look for a dry place to call their home
Try to find some place to rest their bones
While the angels and the devils try to make them their own
Where do bad folks go when they die?
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
Go to the lake of fire and fry
See them again 'till the fourth of July
~Rape Me by Nirvana~
Rape me,
Rape me my friend
Rape me,
Rape me again
I'm not the only one
Hate me,
Do it and do it again.
Waste me,
Rape me my friend.
I'm not the only one
My favorite inside source
I'll kiss your open sores
Appreciate your concern
You'll always stink and burn
Rape me,
Rape me my friend
Rape me,
Rape me again
I'm not the only one
Rape me...
~All Apologies by Nirvana~
What else should I be
All apologies
What else should I say
Everyone is gay
What else could I write
I don't have the right
What else should I be
All apologies
In the sun
In the sun I feel as one
In the sun
In the sun
I'm married
buried
I wish I was like you
Easily amused
Find my nest of salt
Everything is my fault
I'll take all the blame
Aqua seafoam shame
Sunburn with freezeburn
Choking on the ashes of her enemy
All in all is all we are
~Come As You Are by Nirvana~
Come as you are, as you were,
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy
Take your time, hurry up
The choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest as a friend as an old memoria
Come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend, as an old memoria
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
~Lithium by Nirvana~
I'm so happy 'cause today
I've found my friends ...
They're in my head
I'm so ugly, but that's okay, 'cause so are you...
We've broken our mirrors
Sunday morning is everyday for all I care...
And I'm not scared
Light my candles in a daze...
'Cause I've found god - yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm so lonely but that's okay I shaved my head...
And I'm not sad
And just maybe I'm to blame for all I've heard...
But I'm not sure
I'm so excited, I can't wait to meet you there...
But I don't care
I'm so horny but that's okay...
My will is good - yeah, yeah, yeah
I like it - I'm not gonna crack
I miss you - I'm not gonna crack
I love you - I'm not gonna crack
I kill you - I'm not gonna crack
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Age: 18 | Year of birth: 1987 | Month of birth: 12 | Day of birth: 19 |
Gender: female
What do you do?: Studying
Place of living: USA-Ohio
Exact place of living: Ross
Music
alternative | goth | grunge |
heavy metal | new age | progressive metal |
punk | rock | techno |
Other interests
animals | anime | art |
books | cars | crime stories |
drinks | eating | electronics |
fantasy | fishing | horses |
scifi | slacking | theatre |
writing |
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Civil status: single
Sexual preference: opposite sex
Body shape: fit