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My theory 1 cuts and memory.Ok, well I was thinking to myself wile I was on the toilet...Probly shouldent of told you that, oops! But I was thinking of why do we have such fond memorys of being in pain, like cuts, scrapes, stabs, etc, and this is what I came up with...I even called my friend Rachel, and she was thinking the same thing!!My theory 1 cuts and memory.
Ok when we get cut, or when the skin breaks, a little bit of our soul gets relesed, bigger the cut, more of the soul, so thats why when we go back to the place were we got hurt, we have a clearer, crisper image of it, because your soul is travling back into your body, but the more and more times you go back to that place, th


In the eyes of the Storm 2"Why do you look so freaked?" Storm asked looking confused "Our dad isnt the nicest guy around..." Hinata said biting her lip "Oh, he cant be THAT bad" Storm said, the door to the bathroom opend, Sam walked out in the dress, he was bright red from the heat of the shower and being so embarresd, Hinata, Reon and Storm roared with laughter "SHUT UP! ITS NOT FUNNY!" Sam yelled, when Reon got it together enuf to stand up, he said "Dude...You look like an IDIOT! K-mon, I can lend you some clothes" then Sam and Reon walked into his room, Hinata and Storm just sat there and laughed "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON UP THERE!?" a man screamed from downstairsIn the eyes of the Storm 2


One of youAnother day without you here, I miss you I need you near, you don't know how strong I feel, both of you are my world, I cant believe that one of you stole my heart, then threw it all away, like I was to blame! I didn't know what to do, all I know is that I love you. You are my world, I would never harm you, your everything to me, I was blinded, but this is me, I let it all show, I let you in, now I'm losing the memory's of what had ben, this isn't fair, I cant trust you now, nothing you say is the truth, one of you stole my heart, then you just ripped it apart. The other one, that story's different, it wasn't love, it was trust and friendshipOne of you


PainDo you know What its like to Be hated, degraded Hurt and in fear?Pain
To step outside and Know you don't
Fit in with anyone
always walking alone?
No one to call 'Friend' Nothing to call 'Home'
Always seeing people And knowing
You'll never be as Good as them
Never open to love Knowing you'll Just get hurt In the end
Friends come and
Friends go but You never know if They would stand by you
And portect you And fight for What you both knew Was ri
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Bombing For Peace..Is Like Fucking For Verginity
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Bombing For Peace..Is Like Fucking For Verginity
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Bombing For Peace..Is Like Fucking For Verginity
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