The Karma Curse
playing at
The Point on 17th
October 20. 2007 8:00 pm
playing at
The Point on 17th
October 20. 2007 8:00 pm
WaTcH mE ---> http://youtube.com/watch?v=vr3x_RRJdd4 <--- wAtCh Me
This emptiness that fills my head
Is filling with my regrets
You found a way, To make believe
But your fantasy became my reality.
~why waste a single moment~
~When each moment happens only once?!~
no sleep, i have't slept for a week
and i'm cold....
she's right
i should do something with my life...
but i'm getting old...
those eyes, she said they dont recognize me
those lips
they never call out my name...i feel so heavy
i'm wating for a saturday
i'm too young to be old
ChEcK oUt ThE gAlLeRy
ChEcK oUt ThE bLoG
Why I Love Aileen....
Once upon a time...
...in a land far, far away called Egdirbhtel, there lived a young princess named Ettesil. (who the heck comes up with these names? geez!) She was known all over the land for her striking beauty. People even compared her to Princess Lisette, from Lethbridge.
Anyways. Princess Ettesil was turning 18 soon, and for her birthday, there was only one thing she wanted. That was a pet Hungarian Horntail. Not just any Hungarian Horntail, she wanted the one that was in Harry Potter.
She begged her father, "PLEASE Papa, I won't ask for anything else, ever!"
But the King told her "Ettesil, it is far too dangerous to have a dragon that has sharp teeth, breathes fire, and spikes on the end of its tail! And besides, I'm pretty sure it belongs to Harry now"
With that, Ettesil stormed off, and threw a tantrum in her room.
Once all of her breakables were broken, and her tearables torn, and her smashables smashed, she felt that she had thoroughly expressed her anger. She sat near the rubble that was once her bed, and the gears in her brain started to turn. If she couldn't have a dragon, then maybe her father would let her have a unicorn. It wasn't exactly her style to get a unicorn, but at least the other princesses on the block would be jelous.
She bounded out of her room to her fathers chamber.
"Papa! I've changed my mind. For my birthday, I want a Unicorn, and I won't change my mind again!!"
"My dear Ettesil, the unicorns are a dying breed, they are illegal to own!!"
Another tantrum was thrown, and with no damage that she could still do to her own room, this time she destroyed her sisters room (who was only an ugly stepsister who daddy didn' t love anyways.)
Once again, she finished, and sat near the rubble that used to be her sisters bed, and started thinking even harder. 'What can I ask for for my birthday? I want something special.'
Then it occured to her. Something that nobody else in her neighborhood had. Something they would never think to ask for. Something sweet, and cuddly, that she could have all her own.
"DADDY!" She yelled out as she ran to him. "I've decided for real this time!! I want a puppy!! A cute little golden retriever!!"
It was as good as done. A week later, on her birthday she got a sweet little golden colored dog...
...or so she thought.
The next night in her sleep, the golden retriever, that was actually a golden brain-retriever, bit off Ettesils head.
The king was very sorry he didnt get her a dragon. Or a good pair of socks.
FIN
...in a land far, far away called Egdirbhtel, there lived a young princess named Ettesil. (who the heck comes up with these names? geez!) She was known all over the land for her striking beauty. People even compared her to Princess Lisette, from Lethbridge.
Anyways. Princess Ettesil was turning 18 soon, and for her birthday, there was only one thing she wanted. That was a pet Hungarian Horntail. Not just any Hungarian Horntail, she wanted the one that was in Harry Potter.
She begged her father, "PLEASE Papa, I won't ask for anything else, ever!"
But the King told her "Ettesil, it is far too dangerous to have a dragon that has sharp teeth, breathes fire, and spikes on the end of its tail! And besides, I'm pretty sure it belongs to Harry now"
With that, Ettesil stormed off, and threw a tantrum in her room.
Once all of her breakables were broken, and her tearables torn, and her smashables smashed, she felt that she had thoroughly expressed her anger. She sat near the rubble that was once her bed, and the gears in her brain started to turn. If she couldn't have a dragon, then maybe her father would let her have a unicorn. It wasn't exactly her style to get a unicorn, but at least the other princesses on the block would be jelous.
She bounded out of her room to her fathers chamber.
"Papa! I've changed my mind. For my birthday, I want a Unicorn, and I won't change my mind again!!"
"My dear Ettesil, the unicorns are a dying breed, they are illegal to own!!"
Another tantrum was thrown, and with no damage that she could still do to her own room, this time she destroyed her sisters room (who was only an ugly stepsister who daddy didn' t love anyways.)
Once again, she finished, and sat near the rubble that used to be her sisters bed, and started thinking even harder. 'What can I ask for for my birthday? I want something special.'
Then it occured to her. Something that nobody else in her neighborhood had. Something they would never think to ask for. Something sweet, and cuddly, that she could have all her own.
"DADDY!" She yelled out as she ran to him. "I've decided for real this time!! I want a puppy!! A cute little golden retriever!!"
It was as good as done. A week later, on her birthday she got a sweet little golden colored dog...
...or so she thought.
The next night in her sleep, the golden retriever, that was actually a golden brain-retriever, bit off Ettesils head.
The king was very sorry he didnt get her a dragon. Or a good pair of socks.
FIN
Look, I just got back from from Disney World!!
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