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Hell_of_Inferno
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Name: Brian
Location: Philly, PA, United States
Birthday: 5/8/1988
Gender: Male
Interests: Meh.
Expertise: I can piss you off, I can deny almost anything, and I can pretty much be ignored for a long period of time.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art
Message: message me
AIM:  hellofinferno
Member Since:
3/25/2003
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| So exactly what am I doing with myself?
Things may not be great, but damn it,
I'm making the best out of things right now.
I guess things could be worse, but that's a given.
Sometimes, I just need a breath of fresh air or something, just to clear my head.
I realize I fuck up a lot most of the time, but don't we all?
Taking a step back, taking a breather, and taking a look,
I realize that its little mistakes that could be avoided,
but granted its too late, learning from said mistakes is all I can do, you know?
Sure, I often times forget what I've done,
and worst yet, repeat some really stupid things.
I really don't mean to; I never have a reason to.
Shit just happens.
But I guess... sometimes shit happens in the worst ways.
"A Little Help"
So tell me when I'm wrong
when I'm lost, when I've failed
Please help me when I'm down,
when I'm blind, when I'm scared.
I need a bit of guidance
when I'm dumb, when I'm bare.
Just a little reassurance
when I'm cold and unprepared.
I need a little push
when I'm mistaken, out of luck.
A little bit of hope
when it's hard, and life sucks.
Please help me with some problems
when I'm tired, in a rut.
I need answers for some questions,
that I have, that I want.
So help me when I'm wrong,
when you'd like, when you can.
Because there's times I'm just not strong enough
and I need a helping hand.
-HoI
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| Its been a long while now since I've even given this site a thought.
But I guess I'm bored and can't sleep at all.
This whole site has become some kind of strange new place to me.
Feels completely different, but whatever.
And so... I write.
"A Trapped Soul"
The soul inside is burning hot,
it longs to be set free.
Yet words cannot be said
to make this pain let up and leave.
There's something buried deep within
that yearns to be made known.
However something keeps it locked
in chains and trapped alone.
It's raging wildly, with no control,
and still, it lashes out.
It will not wait much longer
while the mind is still in doubt.
Ever thinking, ever doubting,
the mind will not set free
the soul that's trapped inside itself
and longing just to be.
It knows the truth it hides
is something dear and must be said.
For keeping such a thought closed in
one suffers in the head.
It hurts to know what should be said
is locked within and closed.
For it is a pure feeling
that no one shall ever know.
-HoI
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tessy: youre more of a girl than me
brian: why u say that?
tessy: cuz u cook, u clean u mop
brian: so?
tessy: and i have a job and an income
brian: so?
tessy: now dance woman
brian: how u gonna take advantage of me like that?
tessy: cuz u'r a woman
brian: So?
lmao!
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Brian:
AHHHHHHHHH!!!! NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!
no fair!!!! /o\
(just cause i have to mop and clean doesnt make me a woman..!!!
/o\....
(and i didnt just say "so" for everything)
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tessy:
well at least we established i'm the man in this relationship
^__^
damn straight womAN, now dance
=D
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brian: NOOO!!!!!! /o\.
never!
im not the woman.
im a guy.... --------------------------------------- tessy: psh, i''m the man and he knows it my agressive muscles tell him what to do, that woman, now dance!
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| ok... ok... update.. update.. hmm...
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i... Graduated high school!
yea.
there you go.
out.
-HoI | | |
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