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  <title>Y'say Ya Want A Revolution....</title>
  <subtitle>Well y'know,we all wanna change the world.</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Becca</name>
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  <updated>2008-03-21T01:51:44Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bloody0whispers:11767</id>
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    <title>4 O' Clock</title>
    <published>2008-03-21T01:51:44Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-21T01:51:44Z</updated>
    <category term="4 o&amp;apos; clock ichigo shirosaki poem"/>
    <content type="html">Title: 4 O' Clock&lt;br /&gt;Chapter: one of One&lt;br /&gt;Chapter Title: I will Never Sleep&lt;br /&gt;Couple: Ichigo x Shirosaki&lt;br /&gt;Summery: Slumber; what I wish for. But none ever comes. 4 o' clock, 4 o'clock...&lt;br /&gt;Author's Note: EESSHHH it's been a while everybody! I'm glad to be posting here again. I got a new ff.net account!!! It's AliceKing :] Look out at that account and Riri_Lee's too for our collab that will be here...eventually....Poem is inspired by Emilie Autumn's song 'Four O' Clock'. Check it out &amp;lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Slumber; what I wish for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But none comes to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see red as I lay in bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four O’clock again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four O’clock once more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four O’clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing to fear as I lay here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the laughter that is near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ringing in my ears; I know it is in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He keeps me awake; no longer may I sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four O’clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night the ticking of the clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four O’clock once more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four O’clock is the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hour maddens me; the voice rings on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughter in my ears, surely I have gone insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He reminds that he makes sure I may not sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He laughs at me as I shiver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep in my own insanity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four O’clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit up in bed; trembling in fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four O’clock once more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four O’clock forever more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He chuckles and runs fingers through my hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As though to calm me in my private despair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My world is unwinding as four o’clock comes again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His words are designing the insanity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this began&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four O’clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will never ever stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four O’clock, again.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bloody0whispers:11395</id>
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    <title>New Account</title>
    <published>2008-02-22T04:17:42Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-22T04:17:42Z</updated>
    <category term="account friends only new"/>
    <content type="html">No sillie billies I'm not leaving this account! But I'm also here as the user&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='ichigo_chan0' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://ichigo-chan0.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://ichigo-chan0.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;ichigo_chan0&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; ! This account is used for my art and such, but that account will be used like normal journals are. It's friends only,so add&amp;nbsp;me!!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;[Bad username:   ]&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bloody0whispers:11115</id>
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    <title>Black History Report-Number One</title>
    <published>2008-02-21T05:24:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-21T05:24:20Z</updated>
    <category term="black history month report"/>
    <content type="html">Title: Robert Nesta Marley&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter: N/A it is a report,no chapters.&lt;br /&gt;Chapter Title: N/A it is a report,no titles.&lt;br /&gt;Summery:&amp;nbsp;Report on&amp;nbsp;Robert Nesta Marley a.k.a Bob Marley&lt;br /&gt;Author's Note: We have to do three history reports this month&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;Black&amp;nbsp;History month in my social studies class,this is my first of three which is due tommarow (I started and finished it today.)I love Bob Marley,and I learned a load of shit about him doing this.Enjoy ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bob Marley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="No Woman...No Cry..."&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Hello, and welcome to my report on Robert Nesta Marley better known as Bob Marley. The bad boy of Jamaican culture, yet the well known peace activist. Throughout this paper you will learn of his life, his abilities, his fame, and his death. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Robert Nesta Marley was born in a small village by the name of Nine Mile in Saint Ann Parish Jamaica. An interesting fact though is that he was not born as Robert Nesta Marley, but rather Nesta Robert Marley. A Jamaican&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;passport official had switched up his middle and first names when he was still young. Marley’s father was a marine officer and captain by the name of Norval Sinclair Marley. His mother, only eighteen when she bore him was named Cedella Booker. Oddly enough Marley’s dad was a white Jamaican who was of English descent, while his mother was a full blooded Jamaican. Unfortunately Marley’s father died of a heart attack when he was sixty years old. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Because of his mixed races, Bob Marley faced racial prejudice as a young boy, and the harsh treatment made him even question himself as far as racial identity. After his father passed away, Marley was forced to learn self defense because of the slum of a town his mother and he were forced to move to because they could not afford to support themselves in the community Norval had been able to provide for them. As you could imagine, in a slum of a town there was far much more bullying because of his mixed races. He earned the nickname ‘Tough Gong’ from his physical strength level. Because of their living and money conditions, Marley had to leave school at fourteen and become the apprentice at a local welding shop. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;However on the sunnier side of things, Marley befriended Neville Livingston, who later came to be known as Bunny Wailer. The two started to play music together. In Marley’s spare time, he and Bunny made music with Joe Higgs, a local singer who is known by many as Marley’s mentor. While playing with Bunny and Joe, Marley met Peter McIntosh, who would also later be known as Peter Tosh.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;In 1962 Marley recorded his first two singles (Judge Not and One Cup of Coffee) with a local producer by the name of Leslie Kong. These songs were put out to the public by Beverley’s which was a Jamaica based record label. This caught Marley a little attention, but not much. The songs were later re-released on a box set of Marley’s work called Songs of Freedom. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;A year later in 1963 Marley, Bunny, Peter, Junior Braithwaite, Beverley Kelso, and Cherry Smith formed a ska rock steady group called ‘The Teenagers’. Through a period of time they changed the band name from ‘The Teenagers’ to ‘The Wailing Wailers’ and then finally decided on ‘The Wailers.’ Just three years had passed and already Junior, Kelso, and Cherry had all left, leaving Marley, Bunny and Peter to their trio of a band. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;In 1996 Bob Marley married a woman by the name of Rita Anderson, moving back closer to his mothers’ residence Wilmington, Delaware. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;He didn’t stay for too long though, deciding that Jamaica was the only place for him, saying it fit his religious views better then where he was. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;The trio of men decided when in Jamaica to team up with Lee "Scratch" Perry and his studio band ‘The Upsetters’. Even though the alliance of The Wailers and The Upsetters only lasted less then a year, they recorded what is sometimes considered The Wailers finest works. After an argument over the assignments of record rights, Marley and Perry split but remained friends, working together from time to time. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Even after the spilt up, Marley continued to work under the name of ‘Bob Marley and The Wailers’ with his new backup band which consisted of Carlton and Aston ‘Family Man’ Barrett on drums and bass, Junior Marvin and Al Anderson on lead guitars, Tyrone Downie and Earl "Wya" Lindo on keyboards, and Alvin ‘Seeco’ Patterson on percussion. Marley’s wife and friends Judy Mowatt and Marcia Griffiths provided backup vocals. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Marley went on to make a successful career in music, having many hits. Some of which were ‘No Woman, No Cry’ and ‘Redemption Song.’ Of coarse there are many many others, but a majority of people know these two songs from the Jamaican musician. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;In July of 1997 Marley found out that he had malignant melanoma in a soccer wound on his right big toe. With his Rastafarian belief that the body must be hole, Marley refused doctors to give him an amputation saying that it would affect the way he danced. Marley saw doctors as samfai, which means tricksters or deceivers. Strong to his beliefs as a man, Marley never went under the knife to get his foot surgically, not even exploring the ideas of surgical help that did not go against his beliefs. Nor did Marley ever write a will, simply because in the Rastafarian belief it says to not write a will, for you are acknowledging death was predictable, and that overlooked the eternal character of life.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;With his dislike and inability to cooperate with treatment, the cancer spread through Marley’s brain, lungs, liver and stomach. Just after Marley and The Wailers were done playing two shows at the Madison Square Garden, Marley collapsed while jogging in New York Central’s Park. Naturally the tour was discontinued because of his health issues. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;At his last show in Stanley Theatre of Pittsburgh Pennsylvania the live version of ‘Redemption Song’ was recorded. The date was September Twenty Third, Nineteen eighty. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;During a flight home from Germany where Marley had sought out the help of a doctor specializing in his medical problems, Marley fell ill. They immediately landed him in Miami for medical care. Robert Nesta Marley died on May Eleventh Nineteen Eighty One in Cedars of Lebanon Hospital. His final words were to his son, Ziggy. These words were; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;‘Money can’t buy life.’&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;A state funeral was given for Bob Marley in Jamaica, which was a combination of Ethiopian Orthodoxy and Rastafari tradition. He was buried near his birthplace with his Gibson Les Paul, a soccer ball, a fat cannabis bud, a bong, and a ring he wore every day that was given to him by Prince Asfa Wossen of Ethiopia and a bible. Only just a month before his death, Marley was awarded with the Jamaican Order of Merit. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;After death to this day Bob Marley is a highly known and highly respected man. His picture and history can be found in The Rock And Roll Hall Of Fame, and people are making covers of his music every day; including his own son Ziggy Marley. He and Saun Paul re-did the song ‘Three Little Birds’ for the movie Shark Tale. The ‘Redemption Song’ can also be found in the credits of the 2007 movie I Am Legend. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Now with this history in your hands, I am sure you are very well informed of Robert Nesta Marley’s life, death, and career. The bad boy of Jamaica will always be in our hearts, but not as a rebel, but as a peace maker and a musical icon of the Jamaican community. I hope you have enjoyed the history of Bob Marley, thank you. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bloody0whispers:10993</id>
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    <title>More,More</title>
    <published>2008-02-20T02:33:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-20T02:33:27Z</updated>
    <category term="ichigo hichigo shirosaki hallow kurosaki"/>
    <content type="html">Title:More More&lt;br /&gt;Chapter:One of One&lt;br /&gt;Chapter Title: More More,Leave me begging breathless.&lt;br /&gt;Couple:Ichigo x Hichigo&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Male on Male hotness, cross dressing,extremly profound language.&lt;br /&gt;Summery: &lt;em&gt;Sequel to Closer,Closer. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;More oh more,leave me begging breathless on the floor.You're such a whore,I just want more.&lt;br /&gt;Author's Note: A sequel was requested by the lovley Riri-Chan, because she finds my ability to make porn and poetry mix very pleasing. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Lift up your skirt,and show them your...."&gt;He picks me out&lt;br /&gt;Out of the crowd&lt;br /&gt;Everyones crying his name so terribly loud&lt;br /&gt;But no,he wants me,and only me.&lt;br /&gt;'You're not the first&lt;br /&gt;You're not the last.'&lt;br /&gt;He whispered seductivley,pulling me onto the stage.&lt;br /&gt;He's just a whore&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;More oh more&lt;br /&gt;Leave me breathless on the floor&lt;br /&gt;You're such a whore&lt;br /&gt;But baby I want you all the more.&lt;br /&gt;Lift up that skirt&lt;br /&gt;Show off your dick&lt;br /&gt;I'll rub you anxiously&lt;br /&gt;Give me another lick.&lt;br /&gt;Your cock is like a lolipop&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wants it,and they'll never stop&lt;br /&gt;Everyone gets it,they get one lick&lt;br /&gt;Lift up your skirt&lt;br /&gt;And show them your dick.&lt;br /&gt;More oh more&lt;br /&gt;Leave us breathless&lt;br /&gt;More oh more&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're restless&lt;br /&gt;More oh more&lt;br /&gt;Leave me breathless on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Orange haired,covered in sweat&lt;br /&gt;Your everyone's favorite whore.&lt;br /&gt;He takes me to the back&lt;br /&gt;I push him up against the wall&lt;br /&gt;This is a fairytale,that is all.&lt;br /&gt;More oh more&lt;br /&gt;I lick his skin&lt;br /&gt;More oh more&lt;br /&gt;He always will win&lt;br /&gt;More oh more&lt;br /&gt;Leaves me breathless on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Waits for me to fuck him more&lt;br /&gt;He's such a whore&lt;br /&gt;But I want more&lt;br /&gt;More oh more.&lt;br /&gt;He kisses my lips&lt;br /&gt;He tastes like strawberries&lt;br /&gt;'My name's Ichigo'&lt;br /&gt;He presses to me,so scrawny.&lt;br /&gt;'My name's Hichigo'&lt;br /&gt;I breathe senselessly in reply&lt;br /&gt;He laughs a little bit&lt;br /&gt;I wait for his laughter to die&lt;br /&gt;He kisses me again&lt;br /&gt;Hand like a trigger on the back of my head&lt;br /&gt;He's hungry for more&lt;br /&gt;More oh more&lt;br /&gt;Leaving me breathless on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Pushes me down&lt;br /&gt;Whipes away my frown&lt;br /&gt;Rubs me the right way&lt;br /&gt;'I'm tight' he will say&lt;br /&gt;More oh more&lt;br /&gt;He's just a whore&lt;br /&gt;But I want more&lt;br /&gt;and I'll have more&lt;br /&gt;Cause he's MY whore&lt;br /&gt;The boy who tastes like strawberries&lt;br /&gt;Will be my king,forever more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahehehe.....I used bad words XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Raindrops On Our Lips</title>
    <published>2008-02-20T01:30:12Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-20T01:30:12Z</updated>
    <category term="ichigo hichigo eighty prompts"/>
    <content type="html">Title:Raindrops On Our Lips,But we Kiss Anyways&lt;br /&gt;Prompt:#1- His hair brushed my lips softly as he lay against me, and we continued this soft cuddle under his sheets, skin brushing.&lt;br /&gt;Chapter:One of One&lt;br /&gt;Chapter Title: Tangled in sheets,loving eachother&lt;br /&gt;Summery:Raindrops hit our heads,making us run inside and get in bed.We strip,and cuddle,and dream of reflections bounced off in rain puddles.&lt;br /&gt;Author's Note: The first of eighty HichiIchi prompts. More of a song/poem thingie. Enjoy. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="And he looks up,with those pretty eyes..."&gt;He says&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;'Let's go for a walk'&lt;br /&gt;And we talk&lt;br /&gt;Just letting the raindrops hit our lips&lt;br /&gt;God those jeans look good on your hips&lt;br /&gt;Raindrops hitting our heads&lt;br /&gt;And you say&lt;br /&gt;'Let's go home'&lt;br /&gt;So we run&lt;br /&gt;Get into bed&lt;br /&gt;We strip&lt;br /&gt;And cuddle&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of reflections lost in a puddle.&lt;br /&gt;'What is love?'&lt;br /&gt;He asks me so quietly&lt;br /&gt;Hair brushing my chin&lt;br /&gt;Tangled in sheets again&lt;br /&gt;'What are we?'&lt;br /&gt;He asks me so gently&lt;br /&gt;And I just smile&lt;br /&gt;And whisper&lt;br /&gt;'We are we&lt;br /&gt;And love is love&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask for answers&lt;br /&gt;You'll just get more questions,my love&lt;br /&gt;And remember&lt;br /&gt;We're always together&lt;br /&gt;Raindrops hit our lips&lt;br /&gt;But we'll still kiss'&lt;br /&gt;And he just smiles&lt;br /&gt;Raindrops lost with our clothes on cold tiles&lt;br /&gt;Mud on our front porch&lt;br /&gt;And on your jeans&lt;br /&gt;But the water,washes us clean.&lt;br /&gt;And he says&lt;br /&gt;'Let's go for a walk'&lt;br /&gt;And we talk&lt;br /&gt;About nothing and everything all at,once.&lt;br /&gt;The raindrops,hitting our heads&lt;br /&gt;Making him laugh&lt;br /&gt;Wishing to find the comfort of our bed&lt;br /&gt;Cuddling&lt;br /&gt;Chest against head&lt;br /&gt;And I smile&lt;br /&gt;Telling him&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;'Let's stay for a while&lt;br /&gt;Holding eachother&lt;br /&gt;Just one another&lt;br /&gt;We're together&lt;br /&gt;For ever and ever'&lt;br /&gt;And he looks at me&lt;br /&gt;With those pretty eyes&lt;br /&gt;Blushing at the brush of our thighs&lt;br /&gt;Through the fabric of sheets&lt;br /&gt;And our eyes meet&lt;br /&gt;The raindrops still on our lips&lt;br /&gt;And he asks me&lt;br /&gt;'What is love?&lt;br /&gt;What is love,and what are we?'&lt;br /&gt;I just smile&lt;br /&gt;And reply so calmly&lt;br /&gt;'We are together&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;Love is a feeling&lt;br /&gt;Love is all meaning&lt;br /&gt;We'll be here forever&lt;br /&gt;With the raindrops on our lips&lt;br /&gt;But we'll kiss anyway&lt;br /&gt;The rain,washes away the pain'&lt;br /&gt;And he looks up with those pretty eyes&lt;br /&gt;Cuddling close&lt;br /&gt;Things like this I love most....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My own poetry/lyrics made me choke up....&lt;br /&gt;I might just make guitar tabs for this &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>Eighty Prompts of IchiHichi</title>
    <published>2008-02-20T01:07:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-20T02:59:07Z</updated>
    <category term="ichigo hichigo shirosaki hallow kurosaki"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I posted this on FF.Net(KandiCorpse) a long while ago.Well now that I've lost my jazz I'm going to use them as an Eighty Prompts of IchiHichi!! Feel free to join in on this,just comment and let me know you're using them. &amp;lt;3 This post will be updated with links to each poem/story I do for each prompt,so watch for it! &amp;gt;:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Eighty Days Till I see you again..."&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;His hair brushed my lips softly as he lay against me, and we continued this soft cuddle under his sheets, skin brushing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;Out of everyone, I still can’t believe he walked up to me and said Hello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn’t stand saying goodbye, his sobs made it just too hard to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;The razor lay limp in his hand as we shared our last blood coated kiss, ready to enter the after life…together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn’t help the sick pleasure I felt every time he looked up at me with that utterly innocent look, begging me to touch him again and again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember, first seeing him…in the corner of the room and his hair was the most vibrant thing ever, and it seemed to accent that chocolate brown stare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every day, no matter how bad he felt we always went to the same park, and sat on the same swing set, and shared that same sweet kiss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn’t care if he wasn’t the jock in school, he would always have my heart, the boy next door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boy just never gave up, questioning how I could act so sad even when doing my favorite things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every night, that beautiful laugh he had never tired on me, I couldn’t help but do anything to hear it again and again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;He would never admit the truth, but he only asked to go to the gay bar for an excuse to grind against me and wear that naughty plaid skirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never could bare the blank look he threw at me when we fought, and I couldn’t stop my fingers from brushing the tears away from his eyes, cleaning the blood from the cuts he inflicted on himself in especially bad arguments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every night I got drunk he’d ask me what for, and I’d look up at him and sadly reply that I did it to remind myself who I really am inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how harsh the day was, he would always say he couldn’t wait to face the world tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;They all looked at him like he was a fucking sex doll, and I felt proud as they glared at me as I put a protective arm around his shoulders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes at night, I would hold him and let him spill his heart to me…and always he said he’d sacrifice himself surely if only to know I’d be eternally happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite my effort, I was always quiet the pervert and he would just roll his eyes and tell me ‘boys like you are a dime a dozen.’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn’t help shiver at the eerie music he listened to sometimes, but I often enjoyed his dominating sexual acts as they played.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the sun would set, and we’d sit there on that little hill I would always play the guitar, singing him the sweetest songs I ever could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still recall what a little skank he was, always playing hard to get at the bar, those big black boots making him all that much more desirable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how harsh a fight we ever had, he always said ‘Just shut up and hold me. I love you.’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;Summer was especially fun, turning the sprinkler on in the backyard and making memories, his beautiful brown eyes shining in the sun light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter where he went, I always found myself fallowing along to catch him when he fell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;We both knew it was bad when he got stoned, because the arguments made him more violent in the bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;So many times he said ‘It ends now.’ Crying his heart out, but over and over he would call me and beg me to come back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;His friends were a pain in the ass, and sometimes I wondered if it was really worth it, but just looking at his smiling face was reassuring enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found it a mixture of calming and girly every time he would play Tori Amos, and I’d always joke if he wasn’t a boy he’d be the perfect lesbian, which he would only giggle and nod to in agreement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this waste land, he always said I was the one thing that set him apart from the scum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still remember the Homecoming, watching him walk up to me and shyly ask me to be his ‘homecoming king’ which I had solemnly accepted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;He would sit there in his boxers across from me and fall to pieces, tears steaming down his face as he threw himself into my loving arms and tried to hide himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could never let him go, no matter what I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still remember all the gasps of all the students when he made that new design of himself, walking in wearing that skirt and rainbow shirt…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my arms I remember, it was only sixth grade but I had promised he’d never be scared and lonely again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every time I saw that look in his eyes, I just told him to break down and give it all to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;Staying up all night, we were only sixteen and always ran away to the sand dunes singing that same old song, Ocean Avenue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;Broke down and sobbing on the floor, I couldn’t believe all the blood he’d caused himself to lose, for god’s sake we were only freshmen then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;With a few fights we’d had I’d gone off and slept with some random whore to relieve stress, and every time I broke down and confessed to him and to my surprise he always forgave me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;He never explained to me, but he always seemed to be his happiest when he got to run around in the rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were little when he promised me, but when we were only fucking eleven he grabbed me by the hand and walked me home, saying we’d run away and be happy when we grow up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;He knew, I knew, the look in his eyes told me he knew where I’d been that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;With his odd taste in slutty Victorian styled clothing, I always complimented that he reminded me of something out of the Lady Marmalade video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;He’d always say I only hear what I want to, but I’d chuckle and jokingly say ‘Sorry I wasn’t paying attention’.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;When he turned eighteen we had a swinger styled party, and he dazzled me with that beautiful silk red pinstripe pants and that tight black button up top, his confidence shining as bright as the cherry of my cigarette.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;He would always talk to the mirror, choking back tears and saying he could take the homophobic hatred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never understood the depth of scars until he showed me one fading scar he had of an ‘H’ , he told me it had been there since seventh fucking grade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;Out in the alley behind his house when we were younger, I remember kissing his sweet lips late in the night when he snuck out to see me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always said I wanted to be beautiful and perfect like him, and he’d reply perfection isn’t a creep covered in scars with a smirk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;God at times I felt so happy he was so much like a woman, those belly dancing lessons really made my night at times, just watching his hips move with his upper figure perfectly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;It came as a surprise at first, but I grew to love and desire to see that black thong that teasingly showed above his bondage pants when he walked, making his ass all that more irresistible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remembering your first kiss is rare to long term couples, but I remember it under that full moon we were only twelve then…and that’s when his dad decided I was bad news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;I swear to god, that boys ass made it impossible to not stare at as he danced in his circle of his friends, all my friends telling me what a lucky bastard was to have that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;When he walked away that day in ninth grade slowly crying, I couldn’t stop my hand from grabbing his arm and spinning him around into a deep reassuring kiss that I would come back soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were only fourteen then, running down the sidewalks smiling and laughing, unable to wait to be old enough to drive away from the retched place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;He always would steal the cigarette from my lips, taking a drag and telling me how he wanted to just jump into the deep blue ocean off that bridge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter where he was, I always had a smile because it was just so fun to watch him scamper around singing and dancing with that never ending utterly happy smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;His voice was angelic as he sang out his heart at every basement concert, eyes shimmering on the stage almost as bright as his smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still remember first seeing him there at school, the strange little boy being pushed around for what he was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;As most of the gay boys in the world would not like to be called faggot, he couldn’t get enough of being called that, even taking it as a compliment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those tight jeans, that tight halter top, and the perfect gloss on those perfect lips to match that pink and black checkered hat made him all the more irresistible to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was always hard to hang out with my boy and my friends at once, because every time I wasn’t looking everyone was trying to cop a feel on him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought he’d forgotten me long ago, but after two years when I came back in eleventh grade he grabbed me by the shoulders and kissed me so hard in front of the entire school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I’d moan that he was an addiction, he told me he was the perfect drug, then with the chuckle he’d always add on ‘or you really think I give good blow jobs.’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was the kind of boy I always wanted to marry, and I couldn’t wait till I could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;Threw his first few years of Junior High and High school that boy was untouchable to anyone but me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;If there was one thing he loved to sing, it was the fastest songs he could find because moving his lips fast was…one of his specialties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;How we were reunited at the age of nineteen was pretty funny. He was drunk off his ass at Warped Tour and jumped off the stage, and just happened to land on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we were fourteen I realized why his dad hated me, maybe it was the fact he could hear his son moaning my name since we were twelve, or maybe it was because I was a bad influence?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;At times by the way he looked, you’d never know it but that boy was the loudest boy when he was getting laid, and he was excellent at dirty talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt bad for him at times, because that boy couldn’t hold his liquors to save his life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was funny to see, but when he got tipsy he seemed to lose all his class and turn into a horny little slut, not that I ever complained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;I often admired how in your face he was with the teachers, telling them off when ever they gave him shit about anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;The funniest thing ever in my opinion was when his dad walked in while we were…you know…and he pointed at his father and asked if he would close the door if he was so obligated to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;Summer was the hardest time to get out of my house, until night that is when my mom went to work at that fucking topless bar or some shit, that’s when I got out to see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was the worse when we locked ourselves in his closet and lost the key, only to be found by his dad hours later, and I wish he would have come about five minutes later because seeing his kid on his knees in front of me was probably not something he wanted to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;It didn’t matter how hard I tried, but fighting my feels just wasn’t an option when it came to me and him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;His dad should have never had that Halloween party, it only lead up to me and him in his room, and I couldn’t help but get that nurse costume off his body, and his dad did not enjoy kicking me out the next morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was one thing he loved, my eyes and he always said he’d never find eyes quiet like mine anywhere in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;We acted as if we were kings, drinking pennyroyal tea and sitting on the top of his house singing songs every night for a year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;He got so sick and tired of those homophobic bastards, that I remember him not coming to school for a month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being with other boys was so hard for me, seeing his perfectly curved body walk by, his hip huggers grasping his sides low just begging me to take them off him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://bloody0whispers.livejournal.com/10517.html#cutid1"&gt;http://bloody0whispers.livejournal.com/10517.html#cutid1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>The Sun Is Out..The Sky is Blue.</title>
    <published>2008-02-19T00:03:23Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-19T00:03:23Z</updated>
    <category term="across the universe prudence lucy"/>
    <content type="html">Title:The Sun is Out,The Sky is Blue,It's Beatiful,And So Are You.&lt;br /&gt;Show/Movie/Anime:Across The Universe&lt;br /&gt;Characters:Lucy and&amp;nbsp;Prudence&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Lesbians&lt;br /&gt;Author's Note: I love the song Dear Prudence,always have &amp;lt;3 No one really seems to...er...MAKE any lesbian couples popular for things anymore,and I love this couple &amp;lt;3 Hey,I&amp;nbsp;like&amp;nbsp;Prudence/Sadie too,I just prefer this couple. &amp;nbsp;Haven't posted anything for the movie yet,and I adore it so yeah...enjoy. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Dear Prudence...open up your eyes."&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/bloody0whispers/pic/0000erd3/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/bloody0whispers/pic/0000erd3/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's small, this I know. I used Open Canvas Plus so...that's where I got the wavey looking effect &amp;lt;3 Enjoy guys.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bloody0whispers:9923</id>
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    <title>Keep your eyes on me...</title>
    <published>2008-02-18T23:44:29Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-18T23:44:29Z</updated>
    <category term="letter ten words h"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;font face="tahoma" size="2"&gt;Comment and I'll give you a letter; then you have to list 10 things you love that begin with that letter. &lt;br /&gt;Afterward, post this in your journal and give out some letters of your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='miyavis_gazette' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://miyavis-gazette.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://miyavis-gazette.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;miyavis_gazette&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;gave me the letter H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm,All the words I came up with can be involved in speaking/writing/drawings of sexual situations. Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Down The Rabbits Hole.."&gt;1.Hell&lt;br /&gt;2.Hair&lt;br /&gt;3.Heat&lt;br /&gt;4.Hickery&lt;br /&gt;5.Hunter&lt;br /&gt;6.Hex&lt;br /&gt;7.Hint&lt;br /&gt;8.Horns&lt;br /&gt;9.Heart&lt;br /&gt;10.Holder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Dear Prudence</title>
    <published>2008-02-16T19:24:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-16T19:24:07Z</updated>
    <category term="rukia orihime shirosaki ichigo across th"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Title:Dear Prudence&lt;br /&gt;Chapter:One of One&lt;br /&gt;Chapter Title: Won't you come out to play?&lt;br /&gt;Couple:Rukia x Orihime&lt;br /&gt;Summery:Dear Orihime,won't you come out to play?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Author's Note:There's more then Rukia talking. Rukia is normal font,Ichigo is &lt;em&gt;itallics &lt;/em&gt;and Shirosaki is &lt;strong&gt;bold&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;And Orihime is &lt;u&gt;underlined &lt;/u&gt;since in the movie Across The Universe(my new obsession) at this part there's three people singing to Prudence to come out of the closet :p Get it?&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Woo,I interpreted the lyrics and twisted them around and made them into this! Yes if read...it'd be sung -snort- 8D I love that movie &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Dear Orihime,won't you come out to play...?"&gt;Dear Orihime&lt;br /&gt;Won't you come out to play?&lt;br /&gt;The sun is up,the world is out&lt;br /&gt;Dear Orihime,greet the brand new day&lt;br /&gt;The world is grand,we're here for you&lt;br /&gt;Dear Orihime,won't you come out to play?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Orihime&lt;br /&gt;Won't you come out to play?&lt;br /&gt;We want to see,your pretty face&lt;br /&gt;The world misses you,we do too&lt;br /&gt;Dear Orihime&lt;br /&gt;Open up your eyes&lt;br /&gt;See the sunny skies&lt;br /&gt;The world is out,and so are we&lt;br /&gt;Dear Orihime&lt;br /&gt;Won't you come out to play?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Orihime&lt;br /&gt;Won't you come out to play?&lt;br /&gt;The day is new,and so are you&lt;br /&gt;You're so beautiful,we miss you&lt;br /&gt;Dear Orihime&lt;br /&gt;The sky is blue&lt;br /&gt;It's beautiful,just like you&lt;br /&gt;Dear Orihime&lt;br /&gt;Won't you come out to play?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dear friends&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'll come out to play&lt;br /&gt;Dear friends&lt;br /&gt;I'll greet the pretty day&lt;br /&gt;Dear friends&lt;br /&gt;I miss you too&lt;br /&gt;If I'm beautiful,then so are you&lt;br /&gt;Dear friends&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'll come out to play.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Sitting On The Corner</title>
    <published>2008-02-15T19:56:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-15T19:56:27Z</updated>
    <category term="ichigo hichigo shirosaki hallow kurosaki"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Title:Sitting On The Corner&lt;br /&gt;Chapter:One of One&lt;br /&gt;Chapter Title:The Rain On Our Feet&lt;br /&gt;Couple:Ichigo x Hichigo&lt;br /&gt;Summery:The rain on our feet,we're sitting on the corner,watching life blaze down the street.&lt;br /&gt;Author's Note:Eeyah.I don't have long to finish this. I'm at school,we're in computer class right nowand getting free time.I was thinking about IchiHichi and this came to mind &amp;lt;3 enjoy, it's lyrics moreso then a poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="And we're sittin....On The corner..."&gt;The rain is on our feet&lt;br /&gt;It's makes the road slipper sweetie&lt;br /&gt;The rain is on our feet&lt;br /&gt;And the rest of us is wet.&lt;br /&gt;The rain is on our feet&lt;br /&gt;We're sitting on the corner&lt;br /&gt;Watching life blaze away&lt;br /&gt;Down the street,we'd go&lt;br /&gt;If we had money we'd see the show&lt;br /&gt;But we don't,so we&amp;nbsp; can't&lt;br /&gt;But you're still just so beautiful dear&lt;br /&gt;In the rain&lt;br /&gt;On the corner&lt;br /&gt;Where we sit by the street&lt;br /&gt;Watching life go by&lt;br /&gt;We don't have a lot to go by&lt;br /&gt;But I know it's you and I&lt;br /&gt;On the corner&lt;br /&gt;Of the street&lt;br /&gt;With the rain hitting our feet&lt;br /&gt;We're together&lt;br /&gt;Just forever&lt;br /&gt;You and me&lt;br /&gt;On this street&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know&lt;br /&gt;We ain't got&lt;br /&gt;A hole lot of money,ain't got a hole lot&lt;br /&gt;But we've got&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Eachother&lt;br /&gt;And this wet weather.&lt;br /&gt;And we're here&lt;br /&gt;On the corner&lt;br /&gt;of the street&lt;br /&gt;It's the only place we can meet&lt;br /&gt;And you say&lt;br /&gt;You're sad&lt;br /&gt;Cause of your dad.&lt;br /&gt;But oh sweetie&lt;br /&gt;If I could&lt;br /&gt;We'd blaze down that street with life just as fast as they go&lt;br /&gt;But here we sit&lt;br /&gt;We're sitting&lt;br /&gt;On the corner&lt;br /&gt;Of the street&lt;br /&gt;Watching life go by&lt;br /&gt;While the rain&lt;br /&gt;Hits our feet&lt;br /&gt;Our lives are never dry&lt;br /&gt;Our lives are never dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty decent if I do say so myself.I usually don't write fan orientated songs,usually my songs are all my own.But I dunno,this reminds me of Hichigo talking to Ichigo,or rather singing. Maybe that'll make for another story from me,who knows? Enjoy guys,I have math class and writing classs,and then I'll be on my good way home &amp;lt;33</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bloody0whispers:8928</id>
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    <title>Ships ahoy.</title>
    <published>2008-02-15T05:38:26Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-15T19:46:18Z</updated>
    <category term="shipping shipper survey"/>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;Shipping Extravaganza for you guys &amp;lt;3 Seriously,half the couples you'll be like 'whut'&lt;div class="entry_text"&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Dooda Dooda shippershippershippers &amp;lt;3"&gt;&lt;div class="entry_text"&gt;Six Ships I Love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)DonnaxForeman(That 70's Show)&lt;br /&gt;2)CainxRiff(GodChild)&lt;br /&gt;3)RitsukaxSoubi(Loveless)&lt;br /&gt;4)UruruxJinta(Bleach)&lt;br /&gt;5)IchigoxShirosaki(Bleach)&lt;br /&gt;6)SasukexIno(Naruto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Ships I Liked, But Don't Anymore &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)&amp;nbsp;IchigoxRukia(Bleach)&lt;br /&gt;8) SakuraxSasuke(Naruto)&lt;br /&gt;9) HinataxNaruto(Naruto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Ships I Don't Like &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Harry/Herimione(Harry Potter)&lt;br /&gt;11)&amp;nbsp;Ino/Shikamaru(Naruto)&lt;br /&gt;12)&amp;nbsp;J.D/Elliot(Scrubs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Ships I Am Curious About, But Don't Actually Ship &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13)Kelso/Fez(That 70's Show)&lt;br /&gt;14) Pickles/Toki(Metalocalypse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Why do you dislike #11(Ino/Shikamaru) so much?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I am a firm fan of InoSasu(Sasuke/Ino) and ShikaNaru or ShikaKiba. I'm not a big fan of Ino all together and the two frankly dislike eachother to the extent that I can't imagine it ever working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) Who is someone you know that ships #13(Kelso/Fez)?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one I can imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) What would be your ideal scenario for couple #3(Ritsuka/Soubi)?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A really comfy bedroom with like,lots of pillows and drapes and stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Which is your favorite episode for #1(Donna/Foreman)? Try to pick just one.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The valentine's day episode.When Eric pulls down Donna's pants and she's wearing granny panties.I swear,it was just hilarious.And then he bought her those panties for valentine's day?What the hell man? It was just so fuckin funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) How long have you been following couple #6(Sasuke/Ino)?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For let's say....four months I believe.I think they're just adorable,I liked them together since the&amp;nbsp;end of my SasuSAku shipping.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) What's the story with #8(Sasuke/Sakura)? What made you stop liking them/caring?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It lost it's spark and I got tired of waiting for good episodes shipping the couple that weren't angst.That and NaruSaku really caught my eye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) Which ship do you prefer - #2(Cain/Riff) or #4(Ururu/Jinta)?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P okay that's easy.At least it wasn't 2 and 5,cause then I'd be pissed. I like 2 better,mainly because I'm really into the fan fiction and such for those two,whereas with 4,it's just something cute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.) You have the power to make one ship non existent. Choose from #10(Harry/Herimione) or #12(J.D/Elliot).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EGHHGHH Deffinently JdElliot. I like those two with their own gender personally.JdCox and JordanElliot all the way &amp;lt;3 i can stand the HarryHerimi so long as there's no JdElliot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.) What interests you about #14(Pickles/Toki)?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so cute.It's fluff and random and hot.That's all the shipper in me needs &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.) When did you stop liking #7(Ichigo/Rukia)?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH.Fans!I'm so tired of over-killed fanbasing.That and it's cannon,and I mean REAL cannon,and I don't go for that usually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.) Did your waning interest in #9(Hinata/Naruto) kill your interest in the show?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;No,it doesn't show much anyways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.) What's a song that reminds you of #5(IchigoxShirosaki)?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gawd....all music seems to remind me of them.Seriously.They're my OTP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.) Which of these ships do you love the most? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shirosaki and Ichigo.They are just my everything twenty for seven &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.) Which do you dislike the most? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.d and Eliot.Come on! I know it happened but UGH it's just NOT WORKING.They're b.f.f which is best friends not best fuck friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.) If you could have any of these two pairings double date, who would it be? (even better if they're from different shows) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IchigoxShirosaki and DonnaxForeman. Ichigo and Donna would probably get along pretty good....and Foreman could teach Shiro a thing or two about beig a dirty perv. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.) Have #(Cain/Riff)2 kissed yet? Elaborate if you'd like.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No,cause Cain's a big tease.He's always like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI FIVE INCHES FROM YOUR LIPSSS&lt;br /&gt;then leaves&lt;br /&gt;D:&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.) Did #4(UruruxJinta) have a happy ending? If the show hasn't ended yet, do you think a happy ending is likely?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the anime,most likley they won't even do any hardcore things past blushes and smiles&amp;nbsp;&amp;gt;: &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.) What would make you start shipping #14(Pickles/Toki)?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A really good fan fic or fan artist for them &amp;lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.) If only one could happen, which would you prefer - #2 (CainxRiff)or #6(Ino/Sasuke)?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ino/Sasuke.Just because cainxriff already kind of HAPPENS in the stories but InoSasu is only vaugly brushed over. I'd reallyyy be happy to see that in the anime because the couple makes a hell of a lot of sense to me and if Sasuke was just like "COOL :D " then they'd be a couple,since Ino loves him and all. But er..yeah. That's about it for that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.) You have the power to decide the fate of #10(Harry/Herimione). What happens to them?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erk. Harry finally realizes he's gay,falls in love with Ron but Ron is like OMFG Herimione :D and they fall in love and yay! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>Closer Closer</title>
    <published>2008-02-15T05:04:09Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-15T05:04:09Z</updated>
    <category term="ichigo hichigo shirosaki hallow kurosaki"/>
    <content type="html">Title:Closer Closer&lt;br /&gt;Chapter:One&lt;br /&gt;Chapter Title:Sweet Sensations,Hot Temptations&lt;br /&gt;Couple:Ichigo x&amp;nbsp;Hichigo&lt;br /&gt;Warning:Stripping,Male on Male Sex,Adult Content,Cross Dressing,Disturbing...stuff?o__o&lt;br /&gt;Summery:Hot temptations coming over&amp;nbsp;me...sweat drips down his body...god I want him.&lt;br /&gt;Author's Note:Something steamy for the steamy lovey holiday! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Hot temptations...Sweet sensations...infultraiting you..."&gt;His body hovers over mine&lt;br /&gt;He's like a god,but a filthy one.&lt;br /&gt;He's the beauty of this slut garden,no one else will do.&lt;br /&gt;Up until now he never caught my eye,but now&lt;br /&gt;Oh god all the things I want to do&lt;br /&gt;Hot temptation's coming over me&lt;br /&gt;The way he works that pole&lt;br /&gt;Slowly teasing that little skirt away&lt;br /&gt;God my legs are shaking&lt;br /&gt;My eyes can't rip away from him&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen such an attractive man&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't even look of his gender&lt;br /&gt;His body slim but curved&lt;br /&gt;Makeup done better then most girls&lt;br /&gt;Boots higher then I thought imaginable&lt;br /&gt;He spins perfectly&lt;br /&gt;Oh god&lt;br /&gt;Hot temptation's coming over me&lt;br /&gt;Sweat drips down his body&lt;br /&gt;God..I want him...&lt;br /&gt;I want to rake my nails over his skin&lt;br /&gt;Kiss every single inch of that tanned skin&lt;br /&gt;He arches&lt;br /&gt;I can imagine him arching against me&lt;br /&gt;Pounding into him&lt;br /&gt;Despite how expierienced he must be&lt;br /&gt;I bet he's still tight.&lt;br /&gt;He wriggles his hips&lt;br /&gt;And gives a little moan for the crowd&lt;br /&gt;Hot temptation's coming over me&lt;br /&gt;Sweet sensations running down my body&lt;br /&gt;God I want him&lt;br /&gt;He's getting me closer&lt;br /&gt;Closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something different then my other works.Hope you found it...er...arousing? xD</content>
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    <title>Where Have I Been?</title>
    <published>2008-02-13T02:01:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-13T02:01:28Z</updated>
    <category term="life update art sick"/>
    <content type="html">Where?WHERE!? I'll tell you where D:&amp;lt; I've had a rhespitory infection,and the entire right side of my body was like...basically I pulled every muscle in the right side of my body&amp;nbsp;so I was out of comission. I also have had a temperature of about 101 degrees so yeah....but I'm on three different cough medicines and relievers that basically make me&amp;nbsp;feel like I'm on cloud nine so everything's better.I've only been on them for a day,and the right side of&amp;nbsp;my body is still&amp;nbsp;a little sore but I've&amp;nbsp;been getting spoiled so it's all good.No worries.Even if I felt like shit I'd still be on here writing &amp;nbsp;you sickly love stories for v-day. Ah yes...v-day.I'll probably be alone again,but I'm weird that way I do suppose.I complain and bitch all febuary until the 14th and then I'm out making every single that feels like shit happy because it cheers me up to make people feel happy on the romance holiday. Erk...anyways there isn't much else,just wanted to give my reasoning for not posting for the past few days.Guess that's how you know I'm really sick,when the thought of getting up and doing anything even get online makes me feel queezy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some art to make you feel good &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="With my sad picture...of girl getting bitter..."&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee280/PunkiEShroom/My%20art/FireRedTurningBlue.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee280/PunkiEShroom/My%20art/underwaterwallpaper.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee280/PunkiEShroom/My%20art/Lonley.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee280/PunkiEShroom/My%20art/UnderMySkin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>Queen Of Hearts</title>
    <published>2008-02-10T03:17:15Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-10T03:17:15Z</updated>
    <category term="orihime rukia queen of hearts"/>
    <content type="html">Title:Queen Of Hearts&lt;br /&gt;Chapter:One of One&lt;br /&gt;Chapter Title:Won't Say No To Me&lt;br /&gt;Couple(s):&amp;nbsp;Rukia x Orihime, Orihime x Ichigo, Grimmjow x Orihime, Ishida x Orihime&lt;br /&gt;Summery: And she tears her apart, in the basement underneath. You won't say no to me,you won't say no to me.&lt;br /&gt;Author's Note: Orihime seems to frequently get exposed as a slut in my writing. Maybe because I adore to break her down, or perhaps because I can't just write something cute? Who knows?&amp;nbsp;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="He reads her diary once more..."&gt;She is my queen&lt;br /&gt;My queen of hearts&lt;br /&gt;She is the queen of many hearts&lt;br /&gt;She is the owner of many a desguise&lt;br /&gt;She has a mask for every man&lt;br /&gt;But she cannot hide from me&lt;br /&gt;I have the gun&lt;br /&gt;Cocked.&lt;br /&gt;Against her head&lt;br /&gt;She won't say no&amp;nbsp;to me&lt;br /&gt;She won't say no to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I'll rip her apart at the seams&lt;br /&gt;She is a doll&lt;br /&gt;She is a dream&lt;br /&gt;She pleases many men&lt;br /&gt;She even got a gay man&lt;br /&gt;A gay man!&lt;br /&gt;She is the queen of hearts&lt;br /&gt;The queen of my heart&lt;br /&gt;The queen of many a man's&lt;br /&gt;He was a lech&lt;br /&gt;A stupid wild cat looking for action&lt;br /&gt;Her large breasts&lt;br /&gt;That tight shirt&lt;br /&gt;It attracked him like crack to an addict&lt;br /&gt;Emo boy just wanted a little love&lt;br /&gt;She gave him a lot&lt;br /&gt;She's the queen of hearts&lt;br /&gt;My queen of hearts&lt;br /&gt;She own's many a man's heart&lt;br /&gt;But she belongs to me&lt;br /&gt;I'll pull the trigger&lt;br /&gt;Till she's dead&lt;br /&gt;She's my queen corpse&lt;br /&gt;The queen of hearts&lt;br /&gt;And She will not say no to me&lt;br /&gt;She won't say no to me&lt;br /&gt;She is the queen of hearts&lt;br /&gt;She owns many masks&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;But she cannot hide from me&lt;br /&gt;I see what she is&lt;br /&gt;She is the queen of hearts&lt;br /&gt;But oh wait&lt;br /&gt;Now she's dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicious,isn't it? Comments loves.</content>
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    <title>Sunsets And Car Crashes-Three</title>
    <published>2008-02-10T02:56:22Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-10T02:57:14Z</updated>
    <category term="ichigo hichigo the spill canvas poem"/>
    <content type="html">Title:Sunsets And Car Crashes&lt;br /&gt;Chapter:Three&lt;br /&gt;Chapter Title:The Night Will Go As Followed&lt;br /&gt;Couple:Ichigo x Hichigo&lt;br /&gt;Summery:And then our lips will collide&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Author's Note: This part is where it gets a little better?Or maybe a lot. See as you will &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="A New Chapter With Torn Up Pages..."&gt;I was forced&lt;br /&gt;Forced to go to school&lt;br /&gt;See his face&lt;br /&gt;And once again I couldn't tear away&lt;br /&gt;God so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Unimaginably irrisistable&lt;br /&gt;And he walks up to me&lt;br /&gt;Literally&lt;br /&gt;And he's done it.&lt;br /&gt;We're far too close&lt;br /&gt;I'm far too nervous&lt;br /&gt;'Want to go out with me tonight?'&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;He asks so calmly&lt;br /&gt;He smiles so nicley&lt;br /&gt;Smiles for me&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;br /&gt;I look up from everything&lt;br /&gt;And just stop.&lt;br /&gt;'E-excuse me?'&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I ask slowly&lt;br /&gt;As if my speech would run together if I did not&lt;br /&gt;Another smile&lt;br /&gt;And a small chuckle too&lt;br /&gt;God that laugh warms my heart.&lt;br /&gt;'You and me,let's go see a movie.'&lt;br /&gt;I blush&lt;br /&gt;It shows up so very badly on my skin&lt;br /&gt;Tinted red&lt;br /&gt;Not tinted&lt;br /&gt;More like burned.&lt;br /&gt;There's a long time before I say a word&lt;br /&gt;I can't even move&lt;br /&gt;Can't even remember how to speak correctly&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm far too amazed by&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful angel asking me on a date.&lt;br /&gt;But&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;He's popular&lt;br /&gt;He has that girl&lt;br /&gt;The one he kissed&lt;br /&gt;The one I saw him kiss&lt;br /&gt;He's everything I'm not&lt;br /&gt;So why is he asking me on a date?&lt;br /&gt;But the only thing I can do&lt;br /&gt;Is squeak out a&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;'Yes'&lt;br /&gt;And watch him smile once more and walk&lt;br /&gt;Walk back to his group of friends&lt;br /&gt;And she glares at me&lt;br /&gt;The girl with big boobs&lt;br /&gt;And pretty lips&lt;br /&gt;The one that kissed him&lt;br /&gt;She says something to him&lt;br /&gt;And I can only imagine what it'd be&lt;br /&gt;But right now&lt;br /&gt;I don't care&lt;br /&gt;Beacuase I'm far too happy&lt;br /&gt;To even care if there was a car crash in my face&lt;br /&gt;Because I was just asked on a date&lt;br /&gt;By the boy of my dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rather liked this one.Good.yes?Comments.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Sunsets And Car Crashes- Two</title>
    <published>2008-02-09T06:25:57Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-09T06:25:57Z</updated>
    <category term="ichigo hichigo the spill canvas poem"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Title: Sunsets And Car Crashes&lt;br /&gt;Chapter:Two&lt;br /&gt;Chapter Title: All Hail The Heart Breaker&lt;br /&gt;Couple: Ichigo x Hichigo&lt;br /&gt;Summery: I never never ever ever felt this way.Your lips,your eyelashes,your skin....&lt;br /&gt;Author's Note: Here's The next chapter, I know...I'm using music you all have probably not heard in a while if not ever from The Spill Canvas. Meh. I never cared for popularity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="I'll be the giver,you'll be the taker...."&gt;I have to rewind&lt;br /&gt;Because I just can't believe what I'm seeing&lt;br /&gt;You kissing her&lt;br /&gt;My mind is reeling&lt;br /&gt;But we&lt;br /&gt;But I&lt;br /&gt;No it was just a horrible little dream&lt;br /&gt;A little fantasy&lt;br /&gt;We could never be&lt;br /&gt;You're so high above me&lt;br /&gt;I didn't see you push her away&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know she was dared to&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know anything&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a stupid stupid boy&lt;br /&gt;With a stupid stupid broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Because I love you&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;You're my universe&lt;br /&gt;Do you?&lt;br /&gt;No because I never came within four feet of you&lt;br /&gt;You make me forget the world&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes just make me melt inside&lt;br /&gt;What about us?&lt;br /&gt;You kissed her lips&lt;br /&gt;What if I ripped your heart apart at the seams?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then you'd know how I feel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I drew you&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I spilled my feelings on a canvas over you&lt;br /&gt;I just...wrote so long for you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;You're such a beautiful boy.&lt;br /&gt;But you kissed her&lt;br /&gt;You ruined it!&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to be your first&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I wouldn't have been at all&lt;br /&gt;But I could have pretended...&lt;br /&gt;I loved you&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm just a stupid stupid boy&lt;br /&gt;With a stupid stupid broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'll sit and rip apart your pictures&lt;br /&gt;And read the words until my eyes won't stay open&lt;br /&gt;I loved everything about you!&lt;br /&gt;I still love it all!&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't see you push her off&lt;br /&gt;I didn't here you call my name&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know it was all set up for me to see&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know....&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know you wanted me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;And I still don't&lt;br /&gt;And maybe I never will&lt;br /&gt;But I won't be at school tommarow&lt;br /&gt;And maybe not the next day either&lt;br /&gt;And even if I go&lt;br /&gt;I won't even look at you, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;Your lips, your eyelashes, that pretty perfect skin&lt;br /&gt;It's all the things I needed&lt;br /&gt;Wanted&lt;br /&gt;And I came so close&lt;br /&gt;I was gonna tell you how I feel&lt;br /&gt;But now I just want to sleep forever&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I drew you&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I wrote lovesongs for you&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe...&lt;br /&gt;My heart belongs to you!&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm just a stupid stupid boy&lt;br /&gt;With a stupid stupid broken heart&lt;br /&gt;I never ever ever felt so bad before...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't go exactly with the song,but if you twist it with the chapters you can pretend.If you even listen to The Spill Canvas. Whatever....&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Sunsets And Car Crashes</title>
    <published>2008-02-09T06:05:46Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-09T06:05:46Z</updated>
    <category term="ichigo hichigo the spill canvas poem"/>
    <content type="html">Title:Sun Sets And Car Crashes&lt;br /&gt;Chapter:One&amp;nbsp;Of ?&lt;br /&gt;Chapter Title:So Much&lt;br /&gt;Couple:Ichigo x Hichigo&lt;br /&gt;Chapter: Summery: How does it feel to know you're everything I need? The Butterflies In my stomach that could bring me to my knees.&lt;br /&gt;Author's Note:I love The Spill Canvas.Each chapter is a song I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Never Fear My Dear...."&gt;I watch you from a distance&lt;br /&gt;Because up close you're just too beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;I watch you from my canvas&lt;br /&gt;Where I've spilled out these feelings for you.&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I need&lt;br /&gt;You're the sunset at the end of the movie&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I want&lt;br /&gt;My fingers strumming guitar strings&lt;br /&gt;Because it's too unreal to be close to you.&lt;br /&gt;Late at night&lt;br /&gt;When I'm alone in my room&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And wonder&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel to feel&lt;br /&gt;So important and not even know it?&lt;br /&gt;I only know the nervous feelings in my stomach&lt;br /&gt;The butterflies that could bring me to my knees&lt;br /&gt;When our eyes meet&lt;br /&gt;The galaxy starts to melt&lt;br /&gt;Just like the metled chocolate that makes your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Please don't come over here&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't bare to speak to you&lt;br /&gt;To be close to you&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel to be my entire universe?&lt;br /&gt;Because without you I just couldn't even smile to myself&lt;br /&gt;I just couldn't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel to know you're my every song?&lt;br /&gt;Not a word I hear goes without your name&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Nor a word I write on a piece of paper.&lt;br /&gt;I am just so ready to give up&lt;br /&gt;I want to die when your friends laugh at me&lt;br /&gt;They make me realize how high above you are&lt;br /&gt;You're so my everything&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel to be so important?&lt;br /&gt;I'm just an insignificant piece of this universe&lt;br /&gt;I just watch you from a distance&lt;br /&gt;God you're so pretty&lt;br /&gt;Like a girl, but you're a boy&lt;br /&gt;Like an angel, but you're alive&lt;br /&gt;Like a butterfly, but you're human.&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel?&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I need&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel?&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I want.&lt;br /&gt;I just want that smile to be mine&lt;br /&gt;But I can't get too close&lt;br /&gt;Cause what just what would I do?&lt;br /&gt;I can't even talk about you a mile away&lt;br /&gt;I just watch you from a distance&lt;br /&gt;God can't you tell?&lt;br /&gt;I want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;So much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song makes me unhappy. Damn it,all their music makes me unhappy.But I like it....Comments?There's so much more to come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Homework...</title>
    <published>2008-02-08T05:50:09Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-08T05:50:09Z</updated>
    <category term="writing homework poetry"/>
    <content type="html">Thought I'd share my poetry homework with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to&amp;nbsp;do three examples each for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhyme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onomatopeia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alliteration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Repition!&lt;br /&gt;--x---x----x---x--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. There was a boy&amp;nbsp;boy boy Inside a cage cage&amp;nbsp;cage he was no sage sage sage he was filled with rage&amp;nbsp;rage rage.&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;My insperation was hate,no matter what the cost,my insperation was hate,and that was never a loss.&lt;br /&gt;3.Do not hate me,because I'm ugly,Do not love me,because I'm pretty.Do not hate me because I'm an idiot,Do not love me because I'm intellegent,Do hate me because I'm unique,And do love me because of just the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rhyme!&lt;br /&gt;--x---x----x---x--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1.I could not lie,for I would die.I could just scream,for what I have dreamed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;2.A kiss that once shared in the rain,is a kiss to never throw down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;3.I do not wish to be&amp;nbsp;a fish, for to some cat I'd be delish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onomatopeia&lt;br /&gt;--x---x----x---x--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1.The water hits the ground and splash! The poor mewling kitty took an unexpected bath.&lt;br /&gt;2.The wood made horrifc bending noises as my feet squeaked across it's unstable design.&lt;br /&gt;3.A soft squeal left soft lips as a girl hit her head as she slipped.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alliteration&lt;br /&gt;--x---x----x---x--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1.I knew a girl quiet strange, her voice was the scarriest as ever seen,and she was the sickest in the brain.&lt;br /&gt;2.Her words were icey cold, she gave the crulest cackle, her words never strayed from bold, the heart broken that she crackled.&lt;br /&gt;3.The fire burns on red,the flames dancing the risky blitz, my eyes reacting with amiss.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eee now I just gotta get that on paper! :p</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bloody0whispers:6767</id>
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    <title>I Can See You,Can You See Me?</title>
    <published>2008-02-08T05:09:46Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-08T05:09:46Z</updated>
    <category term="ichigo hichigo shirosaki hollow kurosaki"/>
    <content type="html">Title: I can see you,can you see me?&lt;br /&gt;Chapter:One Of Two&lt;br /&gt;Chapter Title:&amp;nbsp;In the blood,you're amazing&lt;br /&gt;Couple:Hichigo x Ichigo&lt;br /&gt;Summery: I can see you,can you see me? Sometimes I wait till you can't see anything, to enter you and take you down with me. Can you see me? Tearing you apart? Oh god...I'm caving in. I can see you, can you see me? Bring me to my knees, You are so above me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Author's Note: I need to stop listening to Slipknot. Virus Of Life is SEXUAL to me. teehee is that unhealthy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="One more time and I'm going to SNAP. "&gt;I can see you, I~chi~go. Can you see me?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, you can't see anything behind all that makeup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay I~chi~go! You don't have to see me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just wait till you close your eyes real tight at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay, ignore that medicine Ichigo, the one that makes me unhearable too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They make your tummy hurt, it's icky to take them right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not desperate I~chi~go. I don't need you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't, really I don't....I don't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So silly Ichigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when you can't see me, you bring me to my knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm the one laughing in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughing in your face! You can hear me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But where am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see me Ichigo? I can see you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see you very well, my eyes are very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One hundred percent clear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you see me Ichigo? I'm right in your face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how pretty your face is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The queen bee, the sexiest of all sluts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I just die for you, can you see me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're wrong, no matter how you write it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wear a mask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or do I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see you writing Ichigo, writing down your little lovey poems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I hate them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't see my poems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I read them to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Roses are bloody&lt;br /&gt;And The sky is blue&lt;br /&gt;I'll rip you up&lt;br /&gt;Dip you in blood&lt;br /&gt;And maybe eat you too.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shiver when you hear me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's because you WANT it I~chi~go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want me to make you bloody red rosey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want my claws to rip every inch of your scarred skin open again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dip you in crimson colors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And eat you up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe drink your blood like tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of a pretty pink cup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With....strawberries on it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see me, Can you see you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I~chi~go you can't even see straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder you can't see me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't even see you!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should see you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the blood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comments? Love me hate me,I don't care. Part two up tonight if I'm a good little whore. &lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Die Die Die My Darling</title>
    <published>2008-02-08T04:45:04Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-08T04:45:04Z</updated>
    <category term="ichigo rukia kuchiki kurosaki anti"/>
    <content type="html">Title: &amp;nbsp;Die Die Die My Darling&lt;br /&gt;Chapter:One of One&lt;br /&gt;Chapter Title: I'll be seeing you in hell&lt;br /&gt;Couple: Rukia x Ichigo (ANTI PEOPLE!!)&lt;br /&gt;Summery: Don't cry to me now baby, don't you see I don't give a damn? Don't cry to me little baby, don't you see it's a dead end baby?&lt;br /&gt;Author's Note: I don't like IchiRuki. I don't CARE if you DO or DON'T. Reading something anti does not make you anti to the couple,it's just my opinion. Don't miss a good piece of work because you wanna be a candy ass. Thanks &amp;lt;3 No flames either peoples!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="I'll Be Seeing You In Hell...."&gt;We didn't even get along&lt;br /&gt;Darling and me&lt;br /&gt;We don't even love each other&lt;br /&gt;So why're we here?&lt;br /&gt;Me and my baby&lt;br /&gt;We don't even do nothing but fight&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry to me now baby&lt;br /&gt;Don't you see I don't give a damn?&lt;br /&gt;It's a dead end baby, Don't cry to me little baby.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you see it's a dead end baby?&lt;br /&gt;I never loved ya anyways.&lt;br /&gt;You were never so pretty&lt;br /&gt;Face up&lt;br /&gt;You were never so sexy&lt;br /&gt;Without a little blood&lt;br /&gt;You were never a darling doll&lt;br /&gt;Without porcelain tears&lt;br /&gt;Darling and me&lt;br /&gt;Don't even like the same songs&lt;br /&gt;Now I wanna really just go&lt;br /&gt;And she's crying to me baby&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry to me now&lt;br /&gt;Don't you see I didn't ever give a damn?&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry to me little baby&lt;br /&gt;Don't ya see it's just a dead end?&lt;br /&gt;Die Die Die My Darling&lt;br /&gt;I'll be seeing you again&lt;br /&gt;I'll be seeing you real soon&lt;br /&gt;In hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comments? I don't care if it's not the greatest,I ain't one for straight couples...</content>
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    <title>Face Behind The Mask</title>
    <published>2008-02-08T04:30:22Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-17T07:10:44Z</updated>
    <category term="me self becca picture"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="BeccaBecca"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/bloody0whispers/pic/0000dk82/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="317" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/bloody0whispers/pic/0000dk82/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/bloody0whispers/pic/0000cxkz/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="317" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/bloody0whispers/pic/0000cxkz/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The face behind the mask! Yes it is I,Becca! Mainly for Riri,pedo's please don't tell me you're jacking off to me...it's creepy! D:&lt;br /&gt;My hair is orange now,so yeah...old pics! D:</content>
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    <title>Sneaky Whore</title>
    <published>2008-02-05T19:04:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-05T19:04:56Z</updated>
    <category term="life update"/>
    <content type="html">I snuck on. Heehee.Sick again,stayed home today too.My dad didn't even try to wake&amp;nbsp;me up&amp;nbsp;this morning,said that I was coughing so bad in my sleep he didn't even&amp;nbsp;consider letting me go to school with people. It really sucks being sick,seriously.I wouldn't even&amp;nbsp;be on here right now if I hadn't convinced him to go to the store to get more&amp;nbsp;food and some Orange Juice. Speaking of food...GOD! My&amp;nbsp;oven needs to finish&amp;nbsp;pre-heat so I can throw a pizza in! Crappy thing,takes forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten worse and worse since yesterday,I mean last night I felt just chipper as can be but I woke up this morning and felt like ultimate shit. I don't much care though,it'll pass. I'm taking way too much medicine for it not to pass. I need to start taking my birthcontrol too,it's becoming increasingly hard to handle my emotions,and my b-p doesn't help at all either.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really,why the hell am I ranting about all this,it doesn't seem as though anyone would read it anyways.Just real life angst I suppose.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to think my daily angst is starting to make Degrassi look like a bad soap opera,and that scares me very much.Not to mention my romantic drama seems to be right by the side of Instant star....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I should take up watching different shows,ne?</content>
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    <title>Kochou Ai</title>
    <published>2008-02-05T03:57:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-05T03:57:17Z</updated>
    <category term="kochou butterfly ai love shirosaki kuros"/>
    <content type="html">Title: Kochou Ai&lt;br /&gt;Translation:Butterfly Love&lt;br /&gt;Chapter:One of One&lt;br /&gt;Chapter Title:My Kochou&lt;br /&gt;Summary:My kochou,fly into darkness, I'll see you at sunrise, My kochou, my love my darling...&lt;br /&gt;Author's Note: Kurosaki is NOT Ichigo and Shirosaki is NOT Hichigo. Get it?You probably don't.But that's okay,because only they could truley ever understand it. &lt;em&gt;I apologize Shirosaki,I am so tired tonight...The illness has me down,I hope you can forgive me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="For you I'd die...Kochou "&gt;Kochou,&amp;nbsp;I love you&lt;br /&gt;Kochou, I wish to be near&amp;nbsp;you&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is to me&lt;br /&gt;What breath is to life&lt;br /&gt;My&amp;nbsp;kochou,I wish to see you on this night&lt;br /&gt;You have beautiful wings&lt;br /&gt;They glow within the night&lt;br /&gt;I cannot depart this night, my kochou&lt;br /&gt;Come to hold my tight,my kochou&lt;br /&gt;I long for your arms,they must be so strong&lt;br /&gt;My kochou,you look delicate&lt;br /&gt;But I know you are strong&lt;br /&gt;My kochou&lt;br /&gt;I wish to be near you&lt;br /&gt;Your breath tickles my neck&lt;br /&gt;My kochou, myhead is lighter&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am a poet&lt;br /&gt;Just a simple man&lt;br /&gt;My kochou,do you still love me?&lt;br /&gt;My kochou understand&lt;br /&gt;I cannot leave on this pretty night&lt;br /&gt;My wounds still hurt me, my body is tired&lt;br /&gt;My kochou, please accept my apology&lt;br /&gt;Please my kochou,I implore you&lt;br /&gt;Please don't leave me be&lt;br /&gt;My kochou&lt;br /&gt;Fly off into the darkness&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you sunrise&lt;br /&gt;My kochou&lt;br /&gt;My love my darling&lt;br /&gt;I know this comes as a suprise&lt;br /&gt;I cannot leave this place tonight&lt;br /&gt;I need my rest, I cannot take flight&lt;br /&gt;My body is weak, my kochou&lt;br /&gt;And flight takes strength, I know you understand this&lt;br /&gt;My kochou,you are so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;So graceful,so devine&lt;br /&gt;How did a pretty creation like you&lt;br /&gt;Come to really be mine?&lt;br /&gt;My kochou I swear it to the grave&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you forever and always&lt;br /&gt;My kochou, I feel you with me all the time&lt;br /&gt;In my head&lt;br /&gt;In my body&lt;br /&gt;Your spirit is next to mine&lt;br /&gt;My kochou how I adore you&lt;br /&gt;Kochou ai&lt;br /&gt;Kochou ai&lt;br /&gt;My kochou how I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;Kochou ai&lt;br /&gt;Kochou ai&lt;br /&gt;You are my ai, kochou&lt;br /&gt;Cross my heart and hope to die&lt;br /&gt;I only live to love for you&lt;br /&gt;Kochou ai&lt;br /&gt;For you I'd die.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;For you I cry&lt;br /&gt;For you, are mine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kochou run from me...pretty butterfly...kochou please get away while you can,before you become a burning butterfly. &lt;/em&gt;</content>
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    <title>The essence of idiocy....</title>
    <published>2008-02-05T02:43:51Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-05T02:43:51Z</updated>
    <category term="life update"/>
    <content type="html">Hello ladies and gents. &amp;nbsp;I'm sick, very very. My throat is uber sensitive and uber vunerable to illness, I think I cought it from my homeroom teacher. I didn't go to school today,and naturally I would have been online all day but my illness is making me very very tired. You'll still get your daily dosage of stories/poems/art/ and news but I just thought I'd share that I am ill.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;pfft I talk like some wise ol' vampire,don't I? meh,suppose it's a habbit of mine. Anywho,I'll post some stuff tonight,I have a bit of art I've been a lazy bitch about,keeping it to myself. I'll try to post it...maybe...no promises. Knowing how long I take to heal up from colds I'll probably be sick for at least this entire week,not to mention I was illing last week too. Meh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all really I suppose. But er...like I said a few poems back in the first chapter of Devilish Kidnapper,really really go listen to The Candy Spooky Theatre! Seriously,they are a marvelous band I swear you wouldn't regret listening to them. Ahem....besides that....&lt;br /&gt;-scrunches nose-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone have any good IchigoxShirosaki doujin? Fluffy or hardcore,I don't really care.Preferably translated,but once more I do not care,I just want more ShiroIchi!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm nothing else for now~ expect some art later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byee &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>Stuck In My Own Prision</title>
    <published>2008-02-04T05:46:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-04T05:46:20Z</updated>
    <category term="orihime rukia demon poem story"/>
    <content type="html">Title: Stuck In my Own Prision&lt;br /&gt;Chapter: One of One&lt;br /&gt;Chapter Title: I don't want it,I just need it &lt;br /&gt;Couple: Rukia x Orihime &lt;br /&gt;Summary: I don't her, I just need her to know how to live my life. She is my demon, I cannot escape her and I wish not to all the same.&lt;br /&gt;Author's Note:&amp;nbsp;Don't just pass over this because it's&amp;nbsp;lesbian loving boys and&amp;nbsp;girls! Just because they have boobs doesn't mean I can't make them sickly and obsessed. Infact&amp;nbsp;it's easier for me in such a way because the way I write male&amp;nbsp;x male obsession is how I am on the inside though. Don't&amp;nbsp;let my smile fool you,there's a monster under the surface.&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Show Me That You Love me...."&gt;I crawl up the walls&lt;br /&gt;I turn my neck&lt;br /&gt;Giving a sickly popping noise&lt;br /&gt;She's so afraid of me&lt;br /&gt;She's so fragile.&lt;br /&gt;I hop from my spot, snapping my neck around again&lt;br /&gt;Another sickly pop.&lt;br /&gt;'Show me that you love me...'&lt;br /&gt;All she can do is stare and fear&lt;br /&gt;Because she doesn't know what love is&lt;br /&gt;She just knows my demon smile&lt;br /&gt;My claws that extend over her naked body&lt;br /&gt;Kiss down every outline&lt;br /&gt;Make her shiver&lt;br /&gt;'Tell me we belong together'&lt;br /&gt;But she doesn't utter a word&lt;br /&gt;She just cries and cries&lt;br /&gt;When she isn't moaning that is.&lt;br /&gt;Or did you suppose I raped her?&lt;br /&gt;No never&lt;br /&gt;I give her what she wants&lt;br /&gt;I see right through her&lt;br /&gt;I cling to her walls&lt;br /&gt;Running up them faster then her brain may comprehend&lt;br /&gt;I am her demon&lt;br /&gt;I will tear her apart&lt;br /&gt;Because that is what she desires&lt;br /&gt;I have no eyes&lt;br /&gt;But I see right through her&lt;br /&gt;I know what she wants&lt;br /&gt;Even before she does herself&lt;br /&gt;I give her what she needs&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't want it&lt;br /&gt;She just needs it.&lt;br /&gt;She needs my touches&lt;br /&gt;Or she'll never stop crying&lt;br /&gt;She needs to feel the sickly fear&lt;br /&gt;Knowing I'm around her&lt;br /&gt;Or she'll die alone&lt;br /&gt;She needs stimulation&lt;br /&gt;She is weak as a small child&lt;br /&gt;I could not want her any other way&lt;br /&gt;I don't want her&lt;br /&gt;I just need her.&lt;br /&gt;She knows though&lt;br /&gt;For I tell her&lt;br /&gt;'Just say the word and I am well on my way'&lt;br /&gt;She stays silent though&lt;br /&gt;Ashamed of her own needs&lt;br /&gt;She needs me&lt;br /&gt;But she doesn't want me&lt;br /&gt;I am her demon&lt;br /&gt;I will tear her apart&lt;br /&gt;And cradle her as I do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lines&lt;br /&gt;"I don't want it&lt;br /&gt;I just need it"&lt;br /&gt;Remind me of myself so much&lt;br /&gt;It sickens me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like screaming and murdering...&lt;br /&gt;My B-P is kicking in again.... -sigh- &lt;br /&gt;</content>
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