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Right ho! My name is **insert here** and I am **insert here** years old (did you really think I was gonna say? >:3). I am a senior (woot~!) at Mansfield High. I've been drawing seriously since I was in sixth grade. I have a fiance, screen name Winter's Lament, and she has been my best friend since..well, since we met in sixth grade.
I just moved from an old account, but I wouldn't bother going to look for it, as everything will be deleted soon. Not that you would look for it, anyway...
Anywho! My likes include cooking, hanging with my friends, drawing, reading, sometimes writing, anime, manga, having intelligent conversations, and daydreaming. Lots and lots of daydreaming.....
My dislikes: Close-mindedness, idiots, bigots, racists, and all-around mean and/or bad people.
Things you should know about me: I am obsessed with various fictional and real-life people (including such characters as Johnny Depp, Alucard, Nicolas Cage, and Sesshoumaru), I am an avid roleplayer (type-wise, I'm not a fan of computer games...), I am polytheistic, and I am bisexual.
Do you know what's worth fighting for?
When it's not worth dying for?
Does it take your breath away,
And you feel yourself suffocating?
Does the pain weigh out the pride?
And you look for a place to hide?
Did someone break your heart inside?
You're in ruins.
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Ventposted Nov 6th 2009, 6:26PM
Mood: Angry
So, today at school was the Senior pep rally, and they had this big senior slide show made up and everything, and I was real excited and everything cause I was thinking, "Aw, this is gonna be so sweet and I'm pro'ly gonna cry and everything."
Everything went swell up until about 5 minutes into the slide show. So Photograph by Nickelback was the first song they played, and the entire time, it was nothing but the cheerleaders and their friends. So I thought, "Okay, whatever, they're on a team and I guess they deserve a few more minutes in the limelight." Then, the next song started playing. Guess who was STILL the only people on the slide show? THE CHEERLEADERS AND THEIR STUPID FRIENDS. Then there was a few shots of the football team, then it was back to the CHEERLEADERS. Then the basketball team, THEN THE FUCKING CHEERLEADERS. Then it switched from the cheerleaders to the yearbook staff and all their little friends.
Sure, it doesn't sound so bad, and if this school were a big one, it would be understandable, yaknow? In a big school, they wouldn't even have a senior slide show, since it would be hard to get ALL of the seniors on it. But here? It's UNACCEPTABLE. There are only 70 of us! Everybody knows everyone and their brother in this town!! And they think it's alright to show maybe MAYBE 30 of the seniors? NO. IT IS NOT ALRIGHT.
Well, I guess the other 40 or so of us aren't graduating or something. Or we're just not important at all.
And it's not like only a handful of us noticed that, either. There were freakin' sophomores and juniors that were commenting on it. And you know what else? There is this girl I know; she's the sweetest person you could ever know, and everybody has to like her (it's hard to NOT like her!). Well, she was in one of the pictures with the cheerleaders or whatever, and they CUT HER OUT OF THE PICTURE!! She's a senior too! But NO. They can't have someone 'unpopular' marring their perfect slide show...
UTTER BULLSHIT. The yearbook staff is going to be hearing from me about this. And to think I almost joined their little team of slutty, preppy, stuck-up ho-bags. Then again, if I had joined, maybe I could have prevented that from happening, and taken pictures of the rest of us that don't party every night and pretend to be nice to everyone.
And then, after the slide show, they started giving out awards and shit to those seniors that were on the cheerleading squad and football team. AND ONLY THEM. What about the rest
of us?! What about those people that are in the top 10 seniors?
Hell, there are other seniors that everyone in the school knows, and they didn't get a picture shown! I guess they weren't 'popular' and 'pretty' enough. Or fucking football stars. Like they'll ever get anywhere.
UGH I just want to punch that yearbook teacher in the face!!! I just wish I didn't have to wait until Tuesday to bring it up.
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One, 21 guns
Lay down your arms, give up the fight.
One, 21 guns
Throw up your arms into the sky.
One, 21 guns
Lay down your arms, give up the fight.
One, 21 guns
Throw up your arms into the sky, you and I.
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I just want to punch that yearbook teacher in the face!!! I just wish I didn't have to wait until Tuesday to bring it up. 
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