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FrankiePoo

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  1. ^ Thats good Breanna I like it A chapter for my story, Academy of Delinquents I didn’t want to go to The Pencey Academy. Not only was it a boarding school, but it was the worst boarding school in the nation. There were juveniles, future prostitutes, and others that were unbelievable. It all started out with a letter. Dear Alex Botteicher, We are proud to inform you that you have been accepted to The Pencey Academy in Belleville, New Jersey. We will provide all expenses for traveling and uniforms (Girls: Plaid skirt, knee high socks/ tights, sensible shoes, white button down shirts. Boys: White button down shirt, black slacks, loafers.). If you have any questions please contact Principle Warlock at 896-786-7486. The Pencey Academy The shortest, most worst letter I ever received. Now I was at the airport, waiting for the bus to take me from North Dakota to Jersey. At least I looked hot in my mini plaid skirt, my favorite black and red srtiped socks, black flats, and a tank top with buttons and my platinum blonde hair (with a pink streak, oh yeah). They needed to be more specific about this dress code thing, because with me, I was going to turn into something hot and sexy. I mean, I wasn’t a slut, but I couldn’t help being stared at by guys and girls alike. It wasn’t my fault my boobs were huge and attracted a lot of attention. But anyway, other than my appearance, I boarded the plain, getting some wolf whistles here and there (Did I mention my skirt was really really short? Yeah) and flew off to a criminal paradise *-*-**After The Plane Ride*-*-* Belleville was dirtier than it sounded. It was run down, had no money for economical stuff, and everyone there looked like they would rape and murder you in the blink of an eye. The school was worse, though. Bits of the walls were missing, and where there was wall, it mass covered in moss (or mold?). All the kids there were strange also. I walked through a group of guys that were talking about butt flexing, and they stopped when they saw me. That’s what everyone did, actually; even a few teachers. It amused me, because not nearly this many people paid attention to me. In my thoughts, I accidentally ran into a guy, making me topple over, making my skirt lift over my stomach, revealing my laced underwear. Many guys whistled, others laughed. Red faced out of embarrassment, I shoved down my skirt and stood up. On the ground there was a guy about my age wearing a leather jacket and some tight black pants. His hair was black, long, and shaggy, and looked a bit greasy. His face was beautiful, perfect even. His eyes were a deep hazel, his cheekbones low, his teeth, white. Perfect. He stood up, also red faced. “Sorry about that. Wasn’t paying attention,” he mumbled, “Got to go find my dorm, bye.” And he left. Just like that. Not even one look at me. But I got a good look of him, and boy, did I want him.
  2. xD Its my sex face (no the peircing isn't real, lol)
  3. http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i37/anastasiafox/Gerard%20Way/gerardway.jpg http://i202.photobucket.com/albums/aa272/Curiousgeorgeismymascot/My%20Chemical%20Romance/Frank%20Iero/FrankIero41.jpg http://i251.photobucket.com/albums/gg297/MCR-Gir-Freak/alexsex.jpg Can someone make me a sig with those ^ pics and let it say "Academy of Delinquents"
  4. I don't remember what the hell was going on, but either I was pissed at my friend, or I was trying to make a funny face xD
  5. =] Ah, they'll let me out eventually I spend too much time in my room already You love my name? Or is that irrelevant to me? (BALSPHEMY! You live in houston! xD Sorry, I live in Pasadena, near Houston, soo yeah)
  6. Why is it that I cry when I can't go to a friends house, but when a guy I love "moves away, not a tear is shed. What the hell is wrong with me. Screw this. I can't have any plans, so I could just become a hermit. My dream.
  7. Argh! I had plans tonight And my parents just HAD to "go find a dress for my mom" for a party Well, as far as I know, it doesn't take 5 HOURS to find a dress! 5! WTF? I wanted to go over to Ashley's But I guess MY plans are ruined! I can NEVER have any plans Cause my parents are always screwing it up for me Every Friday they go somewhere But they choose MONDAY to go out until God knows what time, when I wanted to have some time with my friends. I was already packed and ready Becuase they said they were "onlt going to take a little while" And when I said that that meant it was going to take them about 4 hours, my dad looked me straight in the eye and said "We are only going to take a little bit" Ooh, how I am pissed
  8. Could someone make me a sig with these pictures: If it's too many, then you can take some out I just love these photos though
  9. Everyone is so good I'll try to make something But it'll be sucky cuz I don't have any pictures drawn, so I'll do it on paint
  10. I want my phone Thanks god it's getting here tommorrow
  11. That Girl Who was that girl? The one who was walking alone, with the broken look in her eyes? The one with no friends No happiness? She seems so miserable Her eyes open wide Looking at the different people Those people They make fun of her They laugh and stare They point and talk Why do they do such horrid things? Because she is different Then there’s the boy Her boyfriend Could you call him a boyfriend? They never hang out Just chat on myspace Sure, they look and wave Bun no verbal contact whatsoever Then there is her crush The one who ignores her The one who left with no word after That guy who used to hang out with her constantly Where did that go? Where did her whole life go? Down the drain, with everything else Everything she touches turns to shit But strangely enough That girl Who is standing all alone Is me Just something
  12. I can't find pics And all the nosie in my house is making me mad
  13. I confess that I have great bladder control Hopefully
  14. I Confess aht I have to pee and I do not want to get up
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