well i can say happily that i have enough time to post on here again once today. and i would like to apologize for anyone who got in trouble for the pic i had up, my friend hacked my account and i havent had time to fix it. help these two because its a better use of your time than doin nothing. well thats pretty much all i have to say because i have a massive hangover and wicked heart burn.

and pissed!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!! they stole my wallet and sold me crap wristbands!!!!! it was the best day of my life!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

in beautiful mayfield MO is where i go this day to see if i can hang with the most metal of people and survive. wish my 28 and a half hour tired self lots of luck

im back for now NG ( that was a low blow not loadin on my computer) but i cannot be stopped by the likes of your awsomeness!!!! now the question is. can i beat it?

well it feels good to be wrighting again. recent bordom has led me back to the wrighting path while i wait to get something to do around my house. i hope im not to rusty

CHAPTER 1: desolence
shadows filled the twilight skies near the cliffs by the ocean. streaks of black and gray clashed with each other to form the cold water and the mersolus winds. on top the cliff birds keept their distance as if waiting for a movement of anysort to swarm on. a lone figure rested atop a nearby shack. an assortment of odd things strewn about beside him. a suddon crack of thunder and a flash of lighting and he was gone as if he had never been there. unconcerned about what was following him, he dashed over the sand scatering it. ghostly remnants of people still remained. a pool of anger and hatred for those who followed him soon arose in his mind. with a quick turn he spoted his presuer and barreled tward her. the clash of metal rang in his ears as the assalent swung at him. the battle had only just begun and he knew the out come would be victory for him.she flailed her knives at him trying to land just a single blow in hopes of survival but to no avail. she kneeled in defeat with honner and grace and awaited her mortality to vanish. the final strike never came and in an instant she was on the move again chasing her pray.he never expected this and weughed his options. kill her or be leaneant and ignor her. he chose the later and fled the feild of sand and blood to a place no one dared follow.

well thats it for now. if people like it i'll consider doing more later on.

and now some thing totaly diffrent! ...what do i need magic words or somthing i said diffrent!!! >.< damn you brain not working

* while looking.* oops my finger slipped *british person died* oops my finger slipped again * another british person died* god dammit quite oiling my finger!!!

this damn computer SUX!!!! i miss NG D: but theres nothing i can do about it so live w/o pix and vids from me for a while . ALL HAIL THE ONLY TEXT POST!!!!!

from now on son you use a bow to fish.

cuz im uber like that .-. i promis to check it and reply to it and make sure its attended to laugh at it and check other peoples pages who post here unless its random bullshit that i dont care about ergo checking their page would waste time leading to mass amounts of time loss and utterly aging myself past a point were i had to live on life support. thus i shant be checking pages i dont want to check. and thats were babies come from :D