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Post by locky hartlet, on Feb 24, 2008 17:08:53 GMT -5
 your captain lockybaby.[/size][/center] alright, so first things first, locky's pretty much as single as a pringle,
although he's dated katarina peterson on and off for about a year or so. he's
twenty years young, though he acts more like a twelve year old girl. he's famous
for playing the bass in the band scheduled nurse, having a shitload of neat
tattoos, and a really nice head of hair. he tends to be a bit full of himself at times.
he definitely acts like he's all that and a bag of chips, but don't let that fool you,
he's actually a very nice guy once you get to know him. he's short, too skinny
and way too pale, but somehow he makes it all look good. he's a weirdo, seriously,
you never have to worry about acting stupid around locky, because he'll just
act ten times weirder. he smokes, drinks, and does drugs; he just likes to party.
he was molested as a child and comes from a wealthy family, which includes his
twin sister, amethyst.
[/font][/center][/color] these are all my friends . [/size][/center][/color] people like you are why people like me exist, all because of you . other half
oh, we’ll be california’s best, all i ask, all i ask, oh yeah . practically family
take a ten on the high card, and spend a summer on the coast . inseparable
you own the rest and, oh, you're with me all the time . attached at the hip
no matter where i go, i'll always stumble home to you . childhood friends
and we can go to the waffle house and talk about aliens . partners in crime
we're begging for change to get home, or at least san francisco . best friends
it's too much to do on my own, and my friends i need you now . confidant
these are my friends, this is who they have been for always . close friends
these are my days, this is how they stay, hey, hey, hey, hey . good friends
you can soothe my wounds, you're with me, with me . enemies turned friends
so let the purple sky explode, let it shower us with toads . drinking friends
you're a party kid, you should like me, and we can be party kids . party friends
i know my purpose, this war was worth this, i won't let you down . on and off
i want to know your plans and how involved in them i am . acquaintance
we lost ourselves in the bright lights, i wish you could’ve seen . first name basis
i had no interest in the things she said on the phone every day . just met
yeah, down and to left, here’s a map and a pen, the place . friend of a friend
this war is crazy, i won't let you down, i won't let them take you . same clique
[/font][/center] a walk through hell . [/size][/center] if i die and go to hell real soon, it will appear to me as this room . go to hell
and i'll be heading for electric chairs, i'm only human, only . hardcore hatred
god and death are none of my concern, because i'm no philosopher . hatred
from the beast where i dwell, let the saints burn in hell . one sided hatred
by the faux-finest finds it’s been that way forever and god damn you . dislike
we're on the roof, oh, look, the city smoked from the attack . one sided dislike
i'm flashing forward out to whip your ass, into the form adorn . backstabbed
i've been betrayed by everyone i know, don't blow my feeble cover . cheated
yeah, so take what you want from me, and take all i've got from me . rivalry
because when our city, vast and crappy, falls, they'll finally search . friendly rivalry
yeah, we can sit around and cry, but you’re not worth it . friends turned enemies
oh, no, the stain in your soul won't wash away, it just won’t go away . jealousy
crime of the century, i know, and you can think of greed and your envy . envy
oh, and i give this curse to you like there is nothing else to do for you . avoidance
to drive my foot between them, but i would never risk the scratch . scared of
right on the foyer, on this day, right in the view of the ghetto . intimidated
they catch us and dispatch us to those separate work camps . indifference
and if i’m truly so enlightened why’d i waste your time on it? . annoyance
with every scummy, crummy hour of the scummy, crummy day . tolerance
so here's the plan, you're giving in to every sick demand . by association
[/font][/center] the glory of love . [/size][/center] because there's no rehearsing, that’s why we’re retarded in love . in love
i'll dream about you, i will not doubt you with the passing of time . true love
should they kill me, your love will fill me, as warm as the bullets . past love
the boy that gets the girl goes home where they get married . spouse/fiancée
forever yours i am, like the ocean to the sand, and i love you . final relationship
if you love me so, i’m gonna tell the whole world that . current relationship
you and only you can give to me what i need, love . possible future relationship
the simple things that make my heart go, be mine tonight . on and off dating
even if you go, you'll leave me feeling grand . past relationship - good terms
i want my baby back, i want my baby back . past relationship - still chemistry
he’s making you scream with his hands on your hips . current-past-future fling
yeah, it's funny, how crazy that you make me feel sometimes . mutual crush
i’ll be here by the ocean just waiting for you to come to me . one sided crush
oh, we’re alive with the glory of love, alive with the glory of love . past crush
when she described her underwear i forgot all the rules . friends with benefits
they won't hear us screw away the day, oh, yeah, yeah . enemies with benefits
boy, i need your touch, so lay it on me, now, lay it on me . make out buddies
i watch you, i wanna do you right where you're standing . one night stand
sixteen names on my list, none of them could ever get me hot like this . lust
pray i'll find you with your gorgeous eyes and smile . physical attraction
you screamed the bridge, i cried the verse, and oh, the chorus . sexual tension
take me home, because this happens every time, and i knew it . hot and cold
but ms. black eyeliner, you'd look finer with each day in hiding . flirting
you're beautiful tonight and the stars are burning bright . fleeting glances
[/font][/center] it is a metaphor, fool . [/size][/center] you got here just in time to let me know that i was worth saving . family
we dropped the note, and you changed the key, and you smiled . love-hate
i have made such an awesome regret, an awesome regret . mixed feelings
for eternity i'd lay in bed in my boxers, half stoned, oh no . bad influence
'cause i’m proud of my life and the things that i have done . good influence
you're too young, i'll prepare you for the real world . protective over you
stay safe, and stay strong, let me know you’ll be here . protective over locky
just waiting for proof that there’s sunsets and silhouette dreams . respected
can't you see, my dear, what you create is greater than great? . admiration
baby girl, i'm a blur but i spoiled, stunted, and sickened her . stalker
you're with me all the time, the drugs can have my mind, love . obsessive
it’s cold in my apartment as i’m changing all the colors of the walls . room mate
i'm here with you man, ‘cause we've been in this band forever . team mate
she brings out the best and worst in them, in all of them . teacher/student
i fell into pieces, and she fell into me, saying just play me a song . co-worker
i wanna rob your game face just so i can cower beneath your words . superior
you spend your time sitting in circles with your friends, oh, how odd . peers
i’m hoping just a little bit stronger, hold me up just a little . emotional support
i’m tounge tied and terrified of what i’m going to say to you . never spoken
up the beaten path to boredom where the fakest fucks get laid . fake friends
i’ve finally found a good reason to come home, to come home . family friends
deep in your heart, stitched the key and only one can set me free . mentor
keep the details quiet, oh, and she’ll be a secret that you can keep . secret
let’s write a song that we can dance to, because they all want to listen . other
[/font][/center] in defense of the genre . [/size][/center] okay. well, this lovely plot page here was made by sydknee says! of
black pages. but, she was inspired by ``onlyhope, as well as a few of
her other plots. she got all of those lovely colors from the color blender
that everybody uses. oh, and those fantastic lyrics? they were made
by say anything and mayday parade. so, go team!
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Post by locky hartlet, on Feb 24, 2008 17:12:02 GMT -5
[/size][/center] people like you are why people like me exist, all because of you . other half
the simple things that make my heart go, be mine tonight . on and off dating
even if you go, you'll leave me feeling grand . past relationship - good terms
i want my baby back, i want my baby back . past relationship - still chemistry
yeah, it's funny, how crazy that you make me feel sometimes . mutual crush
KAT says: "I first came across Locky over the summer. It was one of the last parties in August and I wasted it to be a good one. So I drank; alot more then I should've too. I ran into Locky and asked him if he could hear my hair growing. I swear that was the stupidest shit I've ever said to somebody. Doesn't matter how big of a asshole I can be to him at times, he knows I can be ... nice much more often if I wanted to. I'm also crazy about him, I wonder if he is. Well we went out after, and then broke up and on and on. It was horrible. Bumpy roads. So if the first break up hadn't convinced me that maybe we shouldn't be more than friends, then the second one should've. But.. I don't know. He's one of my best friends, he understands me like most people could never even hope to. So it's hard to give up the idea that we're not supposed to be more than just that. Even now.. I mean, even though I'm supposed to have moved on completely."
KAT thinks: "LOCKY WANTS MY BABIES. No, I'm being serious. Pft. Okay, he's cute enough and I like our completely random conversations at three am, when I can't sleep so I end up bothering him. And he's definitely a pretty amazing kisser; I'm an expert, so I know. And Locky is good, believe me. He's a sweetheart; head in the clouds definitely, but I love him all the same. He's always warm; you can pounce on him for a hug whenever and he's like a hot water bottle, it's awesome. I don't know how anyone couldn't like him in fact, he's adorable is my little Locky. But, he's still an asshole. A cheating asshole. And seriously, why would you do that? Espiecially with Danielle, my best friend. STUPID fuck!" [/font][/color][/center][/blockquote] [/size][/center] and we can go to the waffle house and talk about aliens . partners in crime
so let the purple sky explode, let it shower us with toads . drinking friends
you're a party kid, you should like me, and we can be party kids . party friends
these are my friends, this is who they have been for always . close friends
MILO says: "Other than me, I'm pretty sure Locky is the biggest nut I know. He's kind of the yin to my yang and we like to run around in our underroos for no reason. I love the kid to death, though, I can't picture being on this tour with anyone else! I mean, no one else I know can play Guitar Hero or DDR as crazy as him!"
MILO thinks: "Sometimes he steals my thunder when it comes to being random and weird and I resent that. But I respect it at the same time." [/font][/color][/center][/blockquote] [/size][/center] these are my days, this is how they stay, hey, hey, hey, hey . good friends
you're beautiful tonight and the stars are burning bright . fleeting glances
KATHERINE says: "Locky's a pretty random guy - but his randomness is cooler than all billy hell *Aha* ♥ I've only met this kid , like, not too long ago and we're already pretty good friends. When we first met, it was at the infamous gig in which our band's feud started and the first word that was exchanged? "You cocky sonofabitches!". - Eheh. He scared me half to death. As far as he was concerned, all the people in the band were assholes. But, I believe it's when he started hanging with Katarina that he came to. She introduced me to him and we hit it off by talking about random things - cars, video games... I believe cheese even came into the conversation. (He said cheddar rocks his bed and swiss sucks ass *Aha) Ever since, we've been pretty tight. Perhaps tighter than J.lo in the jeans! But, this kid's a winner and can surely give you a kick in the pants."
KATHERINE thinks: "No, Katherine envies! Aha, yeah - I'm crazy for Locky's tattoos. I love looking at them! They're so fucking cool and intense... gahdamnit. I want to get some ink SO bad, but 'South won't lemme' and sometimes he makes me jealous... he's a fucking walking piece of art. I wanna BE him! *Aha* Yeah - he doesn't know that, though. He thinks I think they're stupid. WRONG - O." [/font][/color][/center][/blockquote] [/size][/center] and we can go to the waffle house and talk about aliens . partners in crime
we're begging for change to get home, or at least san francisco . best friends
but ms. black eyeliner, you'd look finer with each day in hiding . flirting
DANIELLE says: "Well, I met locky when i started dealing with the merch for SN. it was a given we'd meet, since he's in the band itself. I didn't really expect him to be all that nice to me since i was only a merch person. he's an awesome person, and we just get along awesome. i can tell him a lot of things too, which is good to have when you're not with the people you grew up trusting. I guess some flirting goes on between us, but i don't think it means all that much. I don't have some huge crush on him, but he is someone i might have a crush on if we weren't best friends. either way, he's an awesome friend for sure."
DANIELLE thinks: "LOCKY BOY! haha, this boy is amazing. we get along, like, so well, and i didn't expect us to. maybe i'm just too much of a pessimist sometimes. besides the fact that we're good friends, he's pretty hot. of course i flirt, but, i mean, i flirt with everyone i like. usually, anyways." [/font][/color][/center][/blockquote] [/size][/center] so let the purple sky explode, let it shower us with toads . drinking friends
you're a party kid, you should like me, and we can be party kids . party friends
pray i'll find you with your gorgeous eyes and smile . physical attraction
we dropped the note, and you changed the key, and you smiled . love-hate
yeah, it's funny, how crazy that you make me feel sometimes . mutual crush
ENVY says: "Whats to tell about the kid? He's in Scheduled Nurse, and I - being a measly little make-up artist, belong to the Sighted South clan. We met, rather uneventfully after one of his sets, and I of course, have no self-control. I had to talk with him, but apparently we aren't supposed to get along, and the conversation was cut short. I personally don't give a shit about whatever testosterone rivalry those guys have - and it often interferes with my socializing. We still see each other now and then, and he has more than once been kind enough to escort me back to my SUV after one too many drinks. I hate him, but he's so adorable to look at."
ENVY thinks: "I love the kid, he's got style. But if I spent to much time on him, what am I supposed to do? He probably only sees me as a whore anyway - but that won't stop my little school-girl crush on him. Plus, the ink is just a total turn-on." [/font][/color][/center][/blockquote] [/size][/center] so let the purple sky explode, let it shower us with toads . drinking friends
you're a party kid, you should like me, and we can be party kids . party friends
take a ten on the high card, and spend a summer on the coast . inseparable
i’ll be here by the ocean just waiting for you to come to me . one sided crush
KAYLA says: "Locky! Oh my god!! I love this guy. Well like a brother. He's just so awesome. I've known him ever since last year when our bands went on a tour together. I can tell him anything and trust him with anything."
KAYLA thinks: "Okay I may have a slight crush on him." [/font][/color][/center][/blockquote] [/size][/center] we're begging for change to get home, or at least san francisco . best friends
we dropped the note, and you changed the key, and you smiled . love-hate
yeah, so take what you want from me, and take all i've got from me . rivalry
when she described her underwear i forgot all the rules . friends with benefits
pray i'll find you with your gorgeous eyes and smile . physical attraction
you're beautiful tonight and the stars are burning bright . fleeting glances
i watch you, i wanna do you right where you're standing . one night stand
keep the details quiet, oh, and she’ll be a secret that you can keep . secret
let’s write a song that we can dance to, because they all want to listen . forbidden
but ms. black eyeliner, you'd look finer with each day in hiding . flirting
LUKA says: "The only reason I have a little faith in God is because of Locky. I know, it sounds very cheesy, but the first time I had met Locky I began to realize, God had to give me a gift. Locky and I met when were about six or seven years old, yes, we’ve known each other for twelve years. We first met when his family came to my mother’s funeral, but we were both too young to remember that, so I’ll go to the next memory to when I remember seeing Locky Hartlet. It started off as me settling on the swings and kicking the woodchips and dirty because I was too tired to pump my pudgy legs of mine, and all of a sudden I started feeling myself getting pushed on the swing. I tried looking back, and I somewhat saw the boy pushing me, and he was all happy with a smile on his face. I just began laughing and enjoying the boy pushing me on the swing, and I realized that his father and my own were indulging in a conversation, so I only assumed my drunk of a father knew his father. After about five minutes of pushing, Locky finally stopped and I jumped off and fell flat on my face! God it was embarrassing, especially the fact that I was wearing a dress and Locky began asking why girl’s had different undies than him. My father came to my aid, by only tugging me up and then settling me down and yelled at me to apologize. So I did as my father said, because if I didn’t he would’ve beat me, Locky apologized as well, which was a good comforting feeling and we both hugged for our parent’s sake, believe me I did have an incredible urge to yell cooties and ask my dad for a cootie shot. After our little meeting, my father bid his goodbye and made me go home with him, I waved goodbye to Locky, and I knew it wasn’t our only meeting we would have. When I began going to school, Locky would come up to me and greet me and sometimes give me a hug just so he could see me ask my best friend to give me a cootie shot, which she gladly did. I began realizing Locky was a year older than me, when he told me it was his birthday and he said he was going to be nine when I was only eight, so doing the best thing I could do I made him a cupcake out of play-doh, which I know for a fact he still does have it! It was the first time that Locky saw the bruises on my hands and arms, and he asked what had happened, and I said I fell off my swings and that he shouldn’t worry about it, but Locky grew over protective and said that he would be the only one escorting me to the park and pushing me on the swings so I didn’t hurt myself. Sweet boy he was, wondering what the fuck happened. My father did approve of me going to the park going with Locky, since we were only eight and I knew Locky wasn’t going to hurt me. So everyday we would go to the park, for about five years actually. Till we were thirteen or fourteen we would always go to the park everyday, because it was still Locky’s duty to protect me from rapists and pedophiles that were common everywhere. The bruises all over my body were quite clear from Locky’s eyes and the time he confronted me about it was when I was in a slide. Since usually nobody came to the park anymore, I would usually hide out in the slide when it was either too cold, too hot or raining. It was one of those cold days, and I didn’t even realize Locky was there until I felt an arm around my shoulder, and I knew who it was buy the heavy amount of AXE that Locky used to put on. I leaned into his chest, and he began pressuring me to tell him why I had so many bruises, and why I never wanted to go home, and I finally just told him I was abused for most of my life. Now, Locky was this hardcore kid who didn’t give a fuck, but he gave me a big hug and said that I should’ve told him sooner and that he could always rely on him, but I knew I couldn’t. When we entered high school, Locky and I been split up, and I only saw Locky when him and I walked home, and I even asked him to go to the park, but he said it was for little kid and thought it was stupid. After a few months of us only seeing each other walking to school or walking home, I realized Locky would go out and get drunk off his ass, and since Locky wasn’t there for me to rely on him, I was beaten up more frequently sometimes needing to go to the hospital, but I had to keep it all stuck in my head, because Locky was never there, and he never noticed the bruises anymore since I began wearing more sweatshirts, to hide my arms and my bandaged body. I remember the first time I really did have a fight with Locky, I was asking him to stay home because I wanted to talk to him, and he grudgingly agreed, but I knew he wanted to party instead, but I needed to talk to him. We went straight to his house and when we were in his home I showed him my bruised and banged up body, and even the stitches on my shoulder from where my father cut me with a vodka bottle. I didn’t cry, because I hated to show the sign of weakness, and Locky just hugged me and asked why I didn’t come to sooner and I said because you changed and it seems like you never want to see me, and we fought for an hour about it until I just got fed up and left. We didn’t talk for three weeks, and when we saw each other it wasn’t talking. I was invited to a party that I was sure I would attend, and when I did attend the party I quickly saw Locky, and he was coming up to greet me but I just ran off with a friend of mine that came with me, because I didn’t want to deal with Locky’s shit that day. I was having my coke, because some straight edge kids were there too, and I didn’t even realize Locky was behind me dancing rather suggestively, and that he poured some of vodka into my cup. The alcohol went straight to my head, and I was drunk quickly and doing so many bad things with Locky, until he decided we should leave the party early and we went to his house and had sex. I woke up, and I got so scared because I didn’t know why I was naked and why I wasn’t in my bed, until I felt Locky’s arm tighten around my waist, and he woke up and saw my shocked look and asked what was wrong. I began crying and said how much I hated Locky at that moment, and he began getting upset and started to ask what was wrong, and I just yelled at him and we began fighting. I never told him that I was a child that was only made because my parents were too drunk to realize they forgot the condom and ended up with me, but that day I confessed it to him, and when he tried to give me a hug I just ran off, only did we not know that I ran away for a couple of months. I stayed at my cousin’s house for a while because of everything, and during that time I realized that I was pregnant and it had to be Locky’s child because he took away my virginity, and I told my aunt who said we should get it aborted, and I did and I never told a soul, but I forgave Locky and said it was just an honest mistake that he had sex with me, or well raped me. After the abortion, I ran home and the first I went to was Locky, and when he saw me he tackled me to the floor and began crying and saying how much he missed me and didn’t want me to leave or go anywhere. It was such a romantic scene, and Locky offered me a job to be a merch person for his band saying he never wanted me out of his sight, and always wanted me to be with him, and that he wanted to keep an eye on him. He’s really too much, but I accepted it and here we are today."
LUKA thinks: "Locky for the win!" [/font][/color][/center][/blockquote] [/size][/center] because there's no rehearsing, that’s why we’re retarded in love . in love
we dropped the note, and you changed the key, and you smiled . love-hate
keep the details quiet, oh, and she’ll be a secret that you can keep . secret
JAKE says: "Locky is sexy! If I wasn't straight he would def be eye candy to me. Oh god he is eye candy to me which freaks me out." [/font][/color][/center][/blockquote] [/size][/center] people like you are why people like me exist, all because of you . other half
oh, we’ll be california’s best, all i ask, all i ask, oh yeah . practically family
take a ten on the high card, and spend a summer on the coast . inseparable
you got here just in time to let me know that i was worth saving . family
you're too young, i'll prepare you for the real world . protective over you
AMY says: "Well Locky and I are twins. So. uh. Yeah, I've known him all my life and we're really really close. We've been through a whole lot together so that helps, heh. Uuum. So yeah, we've pretty much do everything together, except therapy and shower. Ha ha! Anywayzzzuh. He's my brother and unlike 98% of siblings, I love him to death and any girl who hurts him is gonna have Amy to answer to ^_^ He hates it when I talk like that."
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Post by locky hartlet, on May 3, 2008 21:38:06 GMT -5
[/size][/center] you're with me all the time, the drugs can have my mind, love . obsessive
AUBURN says: "yeahhhh"
AUBURN thinks: "ummm" [/font][/color][/center][/blockquote] [blockquote][center]
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[font=georgia][size=12][i][color=FF9988]your name here.[/color][/i][/font][/size][/center][size=0][font=Veranda][center]relationships here. try to pick more than one.
[color=black][b]CHARACTER NAME says:[/b] "write the history here, in first person."
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Post by socks on May 5, 2008 19:52:06 GMT -5
[/size][/center] people like you are why people like me exist, all because of you . other half
the simple things that make my heart go, be mine tonight . on and off dating
even if you go, you'll leave me feeling grand . past relationship - good terms
i want my baby back, i want my baby back . past relationship - still chemistry
yeah, it's funny, how crazy that you make me feel sometimes . mutual crush
because there's no rehearsing, that’s why we’re retarded in love . in love
i'll dream about you, i will not doubt you with the passing of time . true love
forever yours i am, like the ocean to the sand, and i love you . final relationship
you screamed the bridge, i cried the verse, and oh, the chorus . sexual tension
KATY says: "Locky is my soul mate. I came across him at a concert. Scheduled Nurse was playing and I fell in love. He was amazing. It wasn’t the looks, the tattoos, but it was the music. Anyways, after the concerts, my seventeen-year-old self basically launched myself and made out with this sex-god of a stranger. Seriously, I bet my kisses gave him erections. Anyways, after that we hit it off. Sad to say, I was a teenage alcoholic and a heroine addict, but he stuck around. We moved into together, and we’d always fight. But I was always wrong. We fought about how I needed help, to go to rehab, and especially my cheating. I wasn’t good enough for him, but I want to be. After that I became really abusive and vulgar – especially to him. It wasn’t fair, so I left and went to get help. I would sit there in that white room, writing songs – always ones about him. Then one day, I checked myself out and went back. Our relationship seemed to pick itself up again. I was clean and we were happy. Locky seemed to care and he knew what I would do and how I should do it. He is the only reason I’m alive. As well, we were good together. Then one night something slipped into my drink. I was at party; Locky was there too. I almost raped by the host, until he found me. And once again, another defining moment, he left me. I would of left me too. BUT THIS GUY RIGHT HERE. HE’S THE LOVE OF MY LIFE. I want to be with him so bad. So, right now – I’m going to fight for him.
KATY thinks: "LOCKY WANTS MY BABIES. No, I'm being serious. Pft. Okay, he's cute enough and I like our completely random conversations at three am, when I can't sleep so I end up bothering him. And he's definitely a pretty amazing kisser; I'm an expert, so I know. And Locky is good, believe me. He's a sweetheart; head in the clouds definitely, but I love him all the same. He's always warm; you can pounce on him for a hug whenever and he's like a hot water bottle, it's awesome. I don't know how anyone couldn't like him in fact, he's adorable is my little Locky. AND BABY, I’LL LOVE YOU FOREVER AND ALWAYS. " [/font][/color][/center][/blockquote]
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[font=georgia][size=12][i][color=FF9988]katarina peterson.[/color][/i][/font][/size][/center][size=0][font=Veranda][center]people like you are why people like me exist, all because of you . other half
the simple things that make my heart go, be mine tonight . on and off dating
even if you go, you'll leave me feeling grand . past relationship - good terms
i want my baby back, i want my baby back . past relationship - still chemistry
yeah, it's funny, how crazy that you make me feel sometimes . mutual crush
because there's no rehearsing, that’s why we’re retarded in love . in love
i'll dream about you, i will not doubt you with the passing of time . true love
forever yours i am, like the ocean to the sand, and i love you . final relationship
you screamed the bridge, i cried the verse, and oh, the chorus . sexual tension
[color=black][b]KATY says:[/b] "Locky is my soul mate. I came across him at a concert. Scheduled Nurse was playing and I fell in love. He was amazing. It wasn’t the looks, the tattoos, but it was the music. Anyways, after the concerts, my seventeen-year-old self basically launched myself and made out with this sex-god of a stranger. Seriously, I bet my kisses gave him erections. Anyways, after that we hit it off. Sad to say, I was a teenage alcoholic and a heroine addict, but he stuck around. We moved into together, and we’d always fight. But I was always wrong. We fought about how I needed help, to go to rehab, and especially my cheating. I wasn’t good enough for him, but I want to be. After that I became really abusive and vulgar – especially to him. It wasn’t fair, so I left and went to get help. I would sit there in that white room, writing songs – always ones about him. Then one day, I checked myself out and went back. Our relationship seemed to pick itself up again. I was clean and we were happy. Locky seemed to care and he knew what I would do and how I should do it. He is the only reason I’m alive. As well, we were good together. Then one night something slipped into my drink. I was at party; Locky was there too. I almost raped by the host, until he found me. And once again, another defining moment, he left me. I would of left me too. BUT THIS GUY RIGHT HERE. HE’S THE LOVE OF MY LIFE. I want to be with him so bad. So, right now – I’m going to fight for him.
[b]KATY thinks:[/b] "LOCKY WANTS MY BABIES. No, I'm being serious. Pft. Okay, he's cute enough and I like our completely random conversations at three am, when I can't sleep so I end up bothering him. And he's definitely a pretty amazing kisser; I'm an expert, so I know. And Locky is good, believe me. He's a sweetheart; head in the clouds definitely, but I love him all the same. He's always warm; you can pounce on him for a hug whenever and he's like a hot water bottle, it's awesome. I don't know how anyone couldn't like him in fact, he's adorable is my little Locky. AND BABY, I’LL LOVE YOU FOREVER AND ALWAYS. " [/size][/font][/color][/center][/blockquote] |
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