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Blackbatfromhell
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[2011-02-04 09:50:14 +0000 UTC]
"Is shootin' wild c:"
(Norway)
# Statistics
Favourites: 353; Deviations: 181; Watchers: 80
Watching: 170; Pageviews: 13777; Comments Made: 8343; Friends: 170
# Interests
Favorite visual artist: Frank Iero, Jared Leto, Synyster Gates, Gerard Way, Zacky Vengeance, shannon leto *pant pant*Favorite bands / musical artists: Avenged sevenfold, MCR, BVB, 30STM, FIR, TDLW, BFMV, Slipknot, Green Day, 3DG og masse mere ._.
Favorite writers: MY WRITAAAZZ >:C
Favorite games: Everything that involves killing shooting and rpg c:
# About me
I'm 16, From Norway, I'm pretty sure I have to have my brain checked.
I love to RP yaoi, I mean seriously, I love to RP yaoi, so if you want to RP with me, just add me on MSN or soemthing or just RP with me here by sending a note to me. I demand you to send me a note.
I love Yaoi, South Park, Death Note, Pewdiepie, Various bands and yes other stuff gdfgsdfgsfd
# Comments
Comments: 764
Thank you for the fave my friend, I was worried about whether or not you were going to like it
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he is cx
but hey
how are you man c:
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I'm gooooooooooooooooood
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thats goooooooooooooooood B)
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How 'bout yooooooooooooooooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?
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Happy valentines day, love chuuu! <3
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Hello. 
Just stopping by from to see how your line is coming along.
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Fuck i totally forgot that, My line was Awake and Unafraid? or? well Imma start right away :3
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Yep. 
I'm excited to see what you submit.
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Thanks for the fave again! 
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FAKE FRIENDS: Never ask for food.
REAL FRIENDS: Is the reason you have no food.
FAKE FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr / Mrs
REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM
FAKE FRIENDS: Never seen you cry
REAL FRIENDS: Cry with you
FAKE FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back
REAL FRIENDS: Keep your stuff so long they forget it's yours
FAKE FRIENDS: Know a few things about you
REAL FRIENDS: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from
you
FAKE FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing
REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds butt that left you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door
REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say 'I'M HOME!'
FAKE FRIENDS: Are for awhile
REAL FRIENDS: Are for life
FAKE FRIENDS: Will talk bad to the person who talks bad about you.
REAL FRIENDS: Will knock the person out that talked bad about you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would ignore this
REAL FRIENDS: Will send this to all their real friends and hope to
get it back!
If you were killed today, I'm sorry I wouldn't be able to come to
your funeral, because I'd be in jail for killing the person who did
it.
First, I wanted to let you know that I love you to death & think
you are amazing!
Second, if I don't get this back I understand...
I have a game for you. Once you read this letter, you must send it to
14 people that you really care about, including the person that
sent it to you. If you receive at least 7 back then you are
luved
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My teacher told me not to read that book, so if she finds out I'm sure she'll be mad and tell my mom.
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Ohmmyyyyyy its just a book ._.
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Something was following him.
Eddie could hear it bludgeoning its way through the willow grove. If he turned he would see It, It was gaining. He could hear It's feet, a kind a shuffling, squelching stride, but he would not look back, no, he would look ahead at the light, the light was all right, he would continue his flight to the light, and he was almost there, almost-
The smell was what made him look back. The overwhelmight smell, as if fish had been left to rot in a huge pile that had become carrion-sloshy in the summer heat. It was the smell of a dead ocean.
It wasn't Dorsey (another monster) after him now; it was the Creature from the Black Lagoon. The thing's snout was long and pleated. Green fluid dripped from the black gashes like vertical mouths in Its cheeks. Its eyes were white and jellylike. Its webbed fingers were tipped with claws like razors. Its respiration was bubbly and deep, the sound of a diver with a bad regulator. As it saw Eddie looking, its green-black lips wrinkled back from huge fans in a dead and vacant smile.
It shambled after him, dripping, and Eddie suddenly understood. It meant to take him back to the Canal, to carry him down into the dank blackness of the Canal's underground passage. To eat him there.
That's the paragraphs that made me lose my dinner.
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.________. was that scary? ._.
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I'm too lazy to write down the part where Eddie gets strangled and eaten.
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MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU TOOO BETTTCCHHHH >:333
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WHOSE BETCH ARE YOU EH >:3
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I DUNNO WHOSE BETCH AM I ._.
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I DON'T KNOW IF I ASKED RIGHT I DON'T CARE XD
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FINE THEM I'M PETES BETCH
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NO
YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE MY BETCH >:I
but okay <.<
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OH OKAY THEN IM YOURS AND PETES ._.
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WAIT DOESNT THAT KINDA MAKES US BOTH PETES BETCH?
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MM
NO?
IDK
I'M WILLING TO BE PETE'S BETCH
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FINE LETS MARRY PETE! BOTH OF US
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