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Vergil [userpic]


April 12th, 2007 (12:33 am)

current mood: aggravated

Something, clearly, is afoot. Tsk, tsk, stop destroying things. It's bad for you. Compensate, if you must, but if you dare try that here, I will be forced to take greater measures. Suck it up, 'lest you wish for me to take over this endeavor; and that, my friend, you do not. Worse yet, what if I allow the other? That would do no good at all.

Heed this.

Vergil [userpic]

I do recommend...

March 4th, 2007 (01:47 am)

current mood: devious

...that someone entertain me. Things will not end well otherwise. I have my hand on the trigger, after all.

Vergil [userpic]


February 27th, 2007 (08:39 pm)

current mood: aggravated
current song: The sounds of the help screaming in horror and pain.

What is with this virtual NEED to litter this journal's friend's list with pictures a la douchebaggery. If I desired pictures, I would go and read Dante's little picture books he has to keep him entertained when there's nothing on television, and he's finished jerking off to the magazines he so crudely leaves out on display in that disgusting rathole he calls a business and home environment. And I will not even begin to concede to my hardly being around as a reason to my having no say in any of this.

What is today, again? Tuesday. That's what my calendar says, however, I'm not inclined to agree.

See, I attempted to collect the dues I am owed, yet again, from that impeccably retarded world where Batman is, and had a run-in with Klarion. (And I refuse to do that ridiculous tune, you fucking little prick.) Therefore. No, I do not believe it's Tuesday.

My grand piano was lit on fire today. Granted, that was my fault for lighting that zombie on the fire that claimed my piano, and part of the ballroom, but mm.

Alright. I have a nude wraith pacing around upstairs, attempting to attack the help. THIS IS NOT THE THIRTEENTH GHOST, WE DO NOT ATTACK ANOYONE without permission. I swear.

Vergil [userpic]


December 21st, 2006 (12:57 am)

current location: Your sister.
current mood: energetic
current song: Some screaming.

I think we're just going to have to rectify this situation, now aren't we?

I think so.

Also: CHRISTMAS IS FOR SATAN. Or is it Santa? Does it make a difference? In Germany, it doesn't.

But first: Sleep, and then Satan-shopping. Oops. Christmas shopping.

I have blood on my golf club.

Vergil [userpic]

(no subject)

December 11th, 2006 (10:51 am)

current location: Someplace loud and annoying.
current mood: annoyed
current song: Something loud and annoying.

I am not a drunk, nor am I an alcoholic, and the next person who says that is getting this wine bottle shoved up their ass.

Vergil [userpic]

Who is on my list.

December 6th, 2006 (11:21 pm)

current mood: dirty

blutengel - Natalie. I deem you quasi-worthy of gifts.
albelthewicked - Albel. Also worthy.
anarchaldevil - Doppel. No.
angel_flonne - Who?
annwn - Doppel. No.
aurora_ookami - Aurora. ABSOLUTELY NOT.
awayfromheaven - ...who is this?
beatyourself - Who?
bluebookie - Doppel. No.
ceruleandemon - I consider myself VERY worthy of everything including your mom.
clearasheaven - Doppel.
coolconniption - Hades? Like hell.
crimsonhuntress - Mother. Hn. I suppose.
darkglyphknight - Who?
darknightsparda - Maior? No.
demonhuntress - The slavegirl owes ME a gift.
devilboy - Doppel
devilingenuity - Doppel
exorcize - My acolyte, Amanda. Of course.
dies_de_aestimo - Doppel... I think?
divinespiral - DOPPEL
eileen20121 - I have no idea who this is.
ein_engel - Lady. NO.
erdekaiser - Shion. No.
eternallink - Albedo. Yes.
eveninghorror - No.
flashlightis - No.
girlelectric - All these, yes.
half_mystic - Asellus? A gift? Maybe if she proves she's something special.
heartoflight - Absolutely NOT. Fucking holy boy.
infiltrate - Slavegirl.
islandfury - Who?
kid_overlord - AHEH. No.
lightandwings - Right.
lonesomeend - Who?
luciferi - NO
machina_schism - Gippal. As though I could deny the sand monkey his gifts.
mentalmachine - Who?
milieudesanges - ABSOLUTELY not.
mitnal - dslgjskgj gross get him away
mother - ...well.
no_martyr - Suu. Perhaps.
pathtoclosure - get HER AWAY
peacefullight - AHEH. Baralai. Why not?
perfectshot - dkshjdh ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss
presidentloire - No.
protectionhalo - Should I know this one?
psychovise - Maybe.
pussypaws - Every day is Christmas for the little bastard.
redlightvoodoo - lllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll
redxrabbit - ...yes.
sanctus - Dear Brother: I bestow upon you our tri-annual Christmas ass-whupping of you, as is our tradition from thirty years ago.
sexy_genome - Fag.
shattersphere - Yes.
simbiotique - Who, now?
sketchedkittens - ...who?
sphere - Solaris. I'm not sure why I should bother with you.
spasmodic_logic - I've given him a restraining order. My Christmas deed is done here.
spiralout - Dyke.
stockbreak - ...what.
straybullet - As I said up above...
twilightgenesis - No, by association with the holy kid.
vaterunser - No.
viascientia - Who?
weighted_heart - WHO?
whiteoblivion - Denied like twilightgenesis.

This bothers me that I don't know so many.

I have to go wash my hands.


Vergil [userpic]


December 6th, 2006 (11:02 pm)

current location: Actually home.
current mood: cranky
current song: Some television show called... C...SI?

Why haven't you people defriended me? I haven't been to this journal in almost two months.

Golly gee, ma'n'pa, it looks like I'm loved.

Slavegirl: Find someplace for me, or else I'm leaving.

Vergil [userpic]

What the shit is this.

October 22nd, 2006 (01:11 am)

My limo driver just combusted spontaneously.


I'm standing here. Beside the car. That is filled with smoke, and my driver who is HALFWAY IN ASHES.

I blame the Maior for this.

Vergil [userpic]

Stupid little bastards.

October 16th, 2006 (10:06 pm)

current mood: infuriated

Well. I didn't need this house, anyway.

Vergil [userpic]


October 16th, 2006 (07:51 pm)

My LiveJournal Trick-or-Treat Haul
ceruleandemon goes trick-or-treating, dressed up as Dante's skin..
albelthewicked gives you 4 blue strawberry-flavoured wafers.
crimsonhuntress gives you 14 milky white coconut-flavoured pieces of chewing gum.
darknightsparda gives you 15 softly glowing evil-flavoured jawbreakers.
devilsunday tricks you! You get a wet rag.
ein_engel gives you 8 yellow grape-flavoured pieces of bubblegum.
eternallink tricks you! You lose 17 pieces of candy!
half_mystic gives you 1 milky white licorice-flavoured jawbreakers.
machina_schism tricks you! You lose 12 pieces of candy!
sanctus gives you 19 dark green cinnamon-flavoured pieces of bubblegum.
spiralout gives you 10 milky white tropical-flavoured pieces of chewing gum.
ceruleandemon ends up with 42 pieces of candy, and a wet rag.
Go trick-or-treating! Username:
Another fun meme brought to you by rfreebern.

Vergil [userpic]

(no subject)

October 5th, 2006 (08:10 pm)

current mood: irritated

Stop pussying around and do it. Fuck. Not like it'll be missed, hm?

Vergil [userpic]

It's a pity.

October 3rd, 2006 (12:44 am)

current mood: contemplative

My friends' page scrolls, on and on, with posts from those blasted communities the slavegirl insisted I join, as though it would entertain me. Them, and the occassional post from our dear, dear Lady.

This bores me. I suggest a change.

Vergil [userpic]

(no subject)

September 19th, 2006 (11:37 pm)

current mood: curious

To Dante, or the Elder, whomever deems it worth their time.Collapse )

Vergil [userpic]


September 1st, 2006 (11:33 pm)

And so, it is to be, that I will be subjected to her for far longer than should be annotated as humane. Insufferable girl.

My head is throbbing.


Vergil [userpic]

had somoene sing this ealrier

August 30th, 2006 (06:22 pm)

current location: disko
current mood: @!#$@!%*&&@$@!
current song: reno

Do your thing honey!

(Verse: 1)
I could feel it from the start,
Couldn't stand to be apart.
Something ‘bout you caught my eye,
Something moving deep inside!
Don't know what you did boy but you had it and i've been hooked ever since.

I told my mother, my brother, my sister and my friends
Told the others, my lovers, both past and present tense.
That everytime I see you everything starts making sense.

Do your thing honey!

Ain't no other man, can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
(what you do!)
You're the kinda guy, a girl finds in a blue moon.
You got soul, you got class. You got style, and you're bad ass
Oh Yeah!
Ain't no other man it's true
Ain't no other man but you.

(Verse: 2)
Never thought I'd be alright. No, no, no!
‘Til you came and changed my life. Yeah, yeah, yeah!
What was cloudy now is clear! Yeah, yeah!
You’re the light that I needed.
You got what I want boy, and I want it!
So keep on givin' it up!

Tell your mother, your brother, your sister, and your friends.
Tell the others, your lovers, better not be present tense.
Cause I want everyone to know that you are mine and no one else's!

Ooooh,oh oh!

Ain't no other man, can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
You're the kinda guy, a girl finds in a blue moon.
You got soul, you got class.
You got style, and you're badass - yeah yeah yeah!
Ain't no other man it's true
Ain't no other man but you.

Break it down now!

Ain't no other, ain't, ain't no other, (other)!!
Ain't no other, ain't, ain't no other (LOVER)!
Ain't no other, I, I, I need no other!
Ain't no other man but you!
You are there when I’m a mess
Talked me down from every ledge
Give me strength boy you’re the best
You’re the only one who’s ever passed every test

Ain't no other man, can stand up next to you (next to you)
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do. oh..
You're the kinda guy, a girl finds in a blue moon.
You got soul, you got class.
You got style, with your badass - oh yeah!
Ain't no other man it's true
Ain't no other man but you.

And now I telling you so ain’t no other man but you
Ain't no other man, can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
(what you do).
You're the kinda guy, a girl finds in a blue moon.
Baby, baby Oooh!!!!!
You got soul, you got class.
You got style, with your badass
Ain't no other man it's true
Ain't no other man but you.

Vergil [userpic]


August 25th, 2006 (05:07 pm)

current mood: enraged



Vergil [userpic]


August 18th, 2006 (03:17 pm)

current location: Новосиби́рск, Сиби́рь
current mood: irate

One: I want a rename. Don't tell me no.

Two: What am I doing here. .......

Vergil [userpic]

(no subject)

August 2nd, 2006 (07:47 pm)

current mood: drained

I told you to move on. To grow elsewhere. Your execution is pathetic, though, I do admit, not wholly your fault. You were meant for different things.

You've been speaking for me for a while now, but apparently the time I was gone made you weak.

Perhaps it's just the bloodloss, but for right now, we're starting therapy.

Vergil [userpic]


July 6th, 2006 (10:58 am)

Honestly, I have better things to do with my time.Collapse )

Vergil [userpic]

Passed on to me, to pass on to the Elder.

July 5th, 2006 (02:07 am)

current location: hotel bar while dante and that pup sleep
current mood: blank
current song: Sound of waiters cleaning

To My Son byL Baruyr Sevag

Whether with me, or without me, my dearest one, you will still grow,
With my help or without my help, you will someday still understand,
The way one must live in this life, the way one must look at this life,
The things that are cheap in this world, and the priceless things of this world.
Neither do I tolerate nor respect those who lecture to me,
I have always abhorred, my son, the flat sermons or the sharp ones.
But if I am, my dearest one, now reading a lecture to you,
It is only because often, very often in a man's life,
If time itself has a large share, the century has a large share,
The way he has chosen himself, has no little effect as well.
Perhaps like me you will also be surrounded often with this:
Often as I looked around me, I felt envy for those people,
Whose life passes so easily - as if it were a gravel way,
Without any barrier or wall, like a ruler so flat and straight,
School and then - soon a Pooh-Bah, influential big bell ringer,
And his warm place is then secured...You cannot live in this manner!
I would not want, that your life be like that a flat gravel way.
Don't pass over the asphalt road, you must prefer to build a road!

* * *
Live peacefully always with love, but do not flee from suffering;
It clears the eye from the eye's dust, it cleans the soul from the soul's rust.
One does not die from suffering, but one becomes yet stronger,
Later the heart that's recovered will bear its pain more easily.
Ah, do not mew! Your father has never endured the ones who mew...
It's much better, my son that you water your eyes with bitter tears
And continue on your own way. Let it be full of many stones,
But if inside your soul there is longing for good, kindness and love,
You will not tire, but you will walk and you will rise up the mountain.
For that someone needs a spirit, for that there is no need for wings.

* * *
You must be kind in everything, which kind person died from hunger?
There's no exile for what is true - why keep silent against the lies?
Yet around us there are people, who bend their waists when it's needed,
Who go ranting when it's needed, shut up or smile when it's needed,
They point fingers when it's needed...Don't be in life so immature,
You, understand, now from this head, do not forget, never, my son:
That kindness is only that which never changes no matter what,
It has white face; but yet never seven or eight colored linings...

* * *
Do not complain; you remember? "Days of failure...come but then leave"...
Do not complain. If you have been after goodness, reach it yourself...
Do not complain, but do not read life as if it were just a book,
Just like a book, far from yourself, as if reading about strange men...
Be always proud, not arrogant (only vain men are arrogant,
Your father used only this way to sort out the wise from the fool).
Be proud always like your father, for not ruining anyone's home,
For not breaking any kind word, for not jailing any kind mind,
That you have walked straight in your life, and if you have heard them often,
It is only for the reason that the petty business has thrown
In the market often only every kind of trivial rabble,
But you have no trivialities, you don't even have fake money...

* * *
You are still young, you don't know yet, how one must look at life itself.
You are still young. When you grow up, and become a mature adult,
My advices to you perhaps will seem so old and so useless,
Perhaps in life there will not be so many wounds and shortcomings.
Ah, may God give! I never dream of anything else in this life
(The blind, my son, as you well know, only desires a pair of eyes).
My advices, let them be old...the flower dies only that way,
When on the tree in the summer it turns to a ripe piece of fruit.
For the sake of the coming fire, I am ready to burn today,
For the sake of tomorrow's truth, let me today be in error...

Vergil [userpic]

(no subject)

June 29th, 2006 (12:00 am)


Honestly, he's akin to a child with ADHD.



[Edit] Oh please. You need only avoid items and subjects of the occult if you are weak and unable to resist the temptation such a presence poses to you.

Filthy, disgusting mortals. So weak.

Vergil [userpic]


June 24th, 2006 (11:41 pm)


You like dogs, don't you.


Vergil [userpic]

To the Elder.

June 14th, 2006 (07:19 pm)

current mood: morose


When you have a moment, there's something I must ask.

Vergil [userpic]


June 3rd, 2006 (01:01 pm)

current location: a mosh pit with your mom
current mood: confused

When is our birthday again?

Vergil [userpic]

(no subject)

May 28th, 2006 (08:51 pm)

current mood: enraged

Pathetic. Cry and writhe all you want--you do so before my blade has even descended upon you. It will not save you, as a monster you remain, only attempting to temp what little humanity I may have into sparing a weak body.

But though your body may be weak, your soul is not, and is black with rotten intention and sin. It spreads to your brain, and you act upon these deep, dark desires in an attempt to quench the neverending hunger to hurt and violate.

As you laid in that bed with not a woman, and not a man, and not a teenager, but with a CHILD, you had the audacity to look to my darkening eyes and tell me that I, not you, was the monster then? With a frail body writhing underneath you, whimpering and torn and no doubt requiring medical attention, you gazed upon me, your undertaker, and called me a monster?

Well, good sir, if I am what a monster makes, then what are you, you insolent pile? I brought you a kind fate for the crime you have committed, not just to him, but to many before him. I should have tortured you, but instead, I brought you a swift death and merely used your shell as the example to those that flock in the same rungs of society as you.

I remember why, now, I have so loathed upper society, though I have been amongst them for so long.

First to Dante, and then back to the extermination of filth.

Vergil [userpic]


May 27th, 2006 (09:39 am)
current location: Shanghai

Are you getting your tongue pierced?

Vergil [userpic]

Hey, Dante.

May 27th, 2006 (08:02 am)

current location: Shanghai
current mood: aggravated
current song: taxi

It's cheap and dirty, and reminds me of you.

Vergil [userpic]

(no subject)

May 25th, 2006 (07:01 pm)


Vergil [userpic]

(no subject)

May 21st, 2006 (01:44 am)

current location: Shanghai
current mood: confused


Vergil [userpic]

I have a snake.

May 20th, 2006 (11:44 pm)

current mood: drunk

In my pants.

[edit] No. No.

Not tonight. I have to figure out what to do with this.

Perhaps if I could rid of this sore throat...

Vergil [userpic]

Dante, Dante.

May 13th, 2006 (09:38 pm)

current mood: amused

You completely waste the benefits of her company. Which is a shame. Just such a shame. But so much like you. You tend to waste time with everyone and everything. It's like you plan it for the sake of angst. Wibble, Devil Emo Boy, wibble until you collapse in your turtle neck and black frames.

Now, to see if they have some decent champagne.

Vergil [userpic]

How scandalous.

May 7th, 2006 (06:37 pm)

current location: London - NOT ON THE NEWS
current mood: creative
current song: People screaming (and cat calling, what the hell)

That wasn't me.

Vergil [userpic]

That's bullshit.

May 1st, 2006 (10:38 pm)

current location: your mother
current mood: cranky

Fine. The default icon remains the same. Whatever.

In other news: That's twice now. I'm not claustophobic... why now?


Vergil [userpic]


April 27th, 2006 (08:43 pm)

current mood: exhausted

This is the only icon that amuses me of his entire lot.

Maior: Do you have something against friending even those to whom you're related?


Vergil [userpic]


April 19th, 2006 (08:26 am)

current location: bedroom, home
current mood: contemplative
current song: Symphonie in C - Paul Dukas



I still have his Fruit Loops.

Also. He's perdier than a goat. Or is he? Ten bucks says his eyes fall out and his nose explodes. And this makes me feel so much less dirty. Considering the founder was not only a science fiction writer, but a man who mocked organized religion whilst under a secret pact to Satanism. Well. Allegedly. None of them are particularly sane. Thus sayeth the demon.

And we care, why? Conjoined twins are old news.

Amanda: A situation came up, hence my not returning to our conversation. Mother was experiencing some odd pains and I had to tend to her.

Kara: It's wonderful that you decided, for whatever reason, that you wanted to go back to having red hair, and really, it looks lovely, but for the love of God, clean your rooms and shave your legs. They look like they belong to a man. You are not Nature Girl. Say it with me. I refuse to let you go purse shopping with your mother until you do so, finish that presentation, eat, and get at least four hours of sleep.

Stop using that manual. Go use some internet sources. You know what's right, and that manual most certainly is not. Chopchop.

Vergil [userpic]

I mock...

April 17th, 2006 (02:57 pm)

current location: Somewhere...
current mood: blank
current song: A horrid radio show.

...those who believe they know how to accurately portray me and my brother. I mocked elsewhere with specifics of one, of my father, of someone who believes they know how to play the Maior. It's disgusting.

http://abcnews.go.com/US/story?id=1826352 This amuses me. Simple, pathetic humans. But I can't blame you, because you all haven't had the opportunity to experience such things, have you? Poor things. When it turns awry, I won't bother to protect you, either.

http://xfacts.com/old/ Ha. Aheh. Ahehehehdslklskl. No comment. What says you?

And, for my brother: http://www.realbeer.com/ Because no post is complete without something for you, is it not?

... hn.

I... hn. Perhaps I will... hm.

Vergil [userpic]

Righting wrongs woven in near days passed but still burning.

April 15th, 2006 (04:06 am)

current mood: morose

Since there is clearly a need for this to be rectified; for souls to be put in their place.



Ask questions now, for you will not get a second chance.

Vergil [userpic]

(no subject)

April 15th, 2006 (12:50 am)

current mood: infuriated

Tell me why I shouldn't kill you all.

Vergil [userpic]

(no subject)

April 14th, 2006 (07:40 am)

current mood: cynical

For he saith, I have heard thee in a time accepted, and in the day of salvation have I succoured thee: behold, now is the accepted time; behold, now is the day of salvation.II Corinthians - 6:2

That's for Kara.

Gone again.

Vergil [userpic]

Good-Bye, And Keep Cold - Robert Frost

April 8th, 2006 (02:03 am)

current location: Shanghai
current mood: busy
current song: Devotion - Jim Brickman

Observe closely...

This saying good-bye on the edge of the dark
And cold to an orchard so young in the bark
Reminds me of all that can happen to harm
An orchard away at the end of the farm
All winter, cut off by a hill from the house.
I don't want it girdled by rabbit and mouse,
I don't want it dreamily nibbled for browse
By deer, and I don't want it budded by grouse.
(If certain it wouldn't be idle to call
I'd summon grouse, rabbit, and deer to the wall
And warn them away with a stick for a gun.)
I don't want it stirred by the heat of the sun.
(We made it secure against being, I hope,
By setting it out on a northerly slope.)
No orchard's the worse for the wintriest storm;
But one thing about it, it mustn't get warm.
"How often already you've had to be told,
Keep cold, young orchard. Good-bye and keep cold.
Dread fifty above more than fifty below."
I have to be gone for a season or so.
My business awhile is with different trees,
Less carefully nourished, less fruitful than these,
And such as is done to their wood with an axe--
Maples and birches and tamaracks.
I wish I could promise to lie in the night
And think of an orchard's arboreal plight
When slowly (and nobody comes with a light)
Its heart sinks lower under the sod.
But something has to be left to God.

Vergil [userpic]


April 6th, 2006 (11:03 pm)

current location: Shanghai
current mood: grumpy
current song: Adagio

And the day was just about to end well, too.


Vergil [userpic]


April 4th, 2006 (10:54 pm)

While You Were Out:

We decided you're a pussy.

Vergil [userpic]


April 2nd, 2006 (10:54 pm)

Never trust anything that stays alive after you take its head off.

Damn it.

Vergil [userpic]

I hate Kara.

March 31st, 2006 (06:39 pm)

current mood: cranky

1. You can only say YES or NO.
2. You are NOT ALLOWED to explain ANYTHING unless someone messages you / comments and asks!

1. Taken a picture naked? No.
2. Painted your room? Yes.
3. Made out with a member of the same sex? No.
4. Drove a car? ...Yes.
5. Danced in front of your mirror? No.
6. Have a crush? No.
7. Been dumped? No.
8. Stole money from friend? No.
9. Gotten in a car with people you just met? Yes.
10. Been in a fist fight? ...aheh. Aheheh;lksajf;lsdkdlkgsl Yes.

11. Snuck out of your house? Yes.
12. Had feelings for someone who didn't have them back? Hm.
13. Been arrested? Yes.
14. Made out with a stranger? Yes.
15. Met up with a member of the opposite sex somewhere? Define "met up". Yes, either way.
16. Left your house with out telling your parents? Yes.
17. Had a crush on your neighbor? No.
18. Ditched school to do something more fun? Yes.
19. Slept in a bed with a member of the same sex? Yes.

20. Seen someone die? Afksjlgkj Yes.
21. Been on a plane? Yes.
22. Kissed a picture? Dante has.
23. Slept in until 3PM? Yes.
24. Love someone or miss someone right now? ... No.
25. Laid on your back and watched cloud shapes go by? Yes.
26. Made a snow angel? I think so.
27. Played dress up? No.
28. Cheated while playing a game? No.
29. Been lonely? No.

30. Fallen asleep at work/school? Yes.
31. Been to a club? Yes.
32. Felt an earthquake? Yes.
33. Touched a snake? AHEH. YES.
34. Ran a red light? Yes.
35. Been suspended from school? Yes.
36. Had detention? Yes.
37. Been in a car accident? Yes.
38. Hated the way you look? No.
39. Witnessed a crime? Yes.
40. Pole danced? ..................................................... No.
41. Been lost? No.
42. Been to the opposite side of the country? Yes.
43. Felt like dying? Yes.
44. Cried yourself to sleep? No.
46. Sang karaoke? Unfortunately, yes.
47. Done something you told yourself you wouldn't? Yes.
48. Laughed till some kind of beverage came out of your nose? Yes. It was painful. And a long time ago.
49. Caught a snowflake on your tongue? I think so.
50. Kissed in the rain? Yes.
51. Sing in the shower? No.
52. Made love in a park? ..................... >.>
53. Had a dream that you married someone? No.
54. Glued your hand to something? Yes.
55. Got your tongue stuck to a flag pole? Dante has.
56. Ever gone to school partially naked? Yes.
57. Been a cheerleader? No.
58. Sat on a roof top? Yes.
59. Didn't take a shower for a week? The longest I've gone is a day.

60. Ever too scared to watch scary movies alone? No.
61. Played chicken? Yes.
62. Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on? Yes. He died.
63. Been told you're hot by a complete stranger? Why, yes.
64. Broken a bone? Yes.
65. Been easily amused? Yes.
66. Laugh so hard you cry? No.
67. Mooned/flashed someone? Yes.
68. Cheated on a test? No.
69. Forgotten someone's name? Yes.
70. Slept naked? Yes.
71. Gone skinny dipping in a pool? Yes.
73. Blacked out from drinking? Yes.
74. Played a prank on someone? Yes.
75. Gone to a late night movie? Yes.
76. Made love to anything not human? If I say yes, I do mean someone humanoid.
77. Failed a class? No.
78. Choked on something you're not supposed to eat? Yes.
79. Played an instrument for more than 10 hours? Yes.
80. Cheated on a girl/boyfriend? No.
81. Did you celebrate the 4th of July? In my own way, yes.
82. Thrown strange objects? Yes.
83. Felt like killing someone? AHAGHksdjfslkj
84. Thought about running away? Yes. And then I remembered I'm not Dante.
85. Ran away? No.
86. Did drugs? Aheh. AHEH.
87. Had detention and not attend it? Yes.
89. Made a parent cry? Yes.
90. Cried over someone? No.
91. Owned more than 5 sharpies? Yes.
92. Dated someone more than once? No.
93. Have a dog? Had.
94. Own an instrument? Yes.
95. Been in a band? No.
96. Drank 25 sodas in a day? Yes.
97. Broken a cd? Yes.
98. Shot a gun? Yes.
99. Had feelings for one of your best/good friends? No.

Vergil [userpic]


March 29th, 2006 (01:21 am)

current mood: irritated

I can kill them both for you.

Well. Mine, anyway. I'll kill him.

Just say it.

Vergil [userpic]

Look at that.

March 24th, 2006 (03:11 am)

current mood: aggravated
current song: Pompeii : E.S. Posthumus

Kara appears to have gone delirious. I do believe she's ill. Hm.

Vergil [userpic]

(no subject)

March 23rd, 2006 (04:28 pm)

current mood: enraged

Vergil [userpic]

(no subject)

March 21st, 2006 (08:16 pm)

Going to rip your hair out at the roots and shove it in your goddamn mouth. Bloody roots and all; that'll add flavor.

Pathetic little fucker.

Vergil [userpic]

(no subject)

March 20th, 2006 (06:31 pm)

current mood: irritated
current song: Humming -- arrow

Dear Friends' List,

95% of you sicken me.


Vergil [userpic]

(no subject)

March 19th, 2006 (11:49 pm)

current mood: aggravated

Highly unamused.

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