Saturday, January 7, 2012

Never give in.

Stay strong. No matter what. Right now I'm going through hard time, and I feel trapped in a dark world, but I never let myself forget all the bright things in my life, and if there's anyone else out there who feels trapped with no hope, then think of me, because I don't want anyone to feel hopeless, and I know this post came randomely because I haven't been on lately, but I assure you I haven't forgotten about the blog. Basically:
Stay Strong. Don't give up. Don't lose hope. I am with you, and I believe in you.

Cres xo

Sunday, December 18, 2011

Here is a song

Toast in a bottle, Toast in a bottle
All I ever wanted was, Toast in a bottle, Toast in a bottle
But mostly toast is on a plate, because it wouldn't fit in a bottle.

I was wondering..

Why is a raven like a writing desk?

Sunday, November 20, 2011

Thank you's and Corruption

Thank you blog, for being there to listen to me, when no one else would. You have been here a while, eh? Me and you, we have been through a LOT, and you hold a lot of memories. This whole community has. I started off with something like 2 followers, and now I have 11, and I couldn't be prouder. 
But now cracks are beginning to show.
People are arguing more than before, and things...Things have changed so much...It makes me sad thinking how the blog will probably never be like it was before. But then again, no ones really on the blog are they?
 Everyone's on the chatbox.

Leave your hate comments below ^_^

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Imma Killjoy

Killjoy: Reference to "Danger Days: The True Lives of the Fabulous Killjoys", the (as yet to be released) album by My Chemical Romance.

Outsider fighting against social/corporate suffocation.


"Killjoys, make some noise!"

Search "Na Na Na trailer" on YouTube for the best definition/example.

Rebels of BLI (Better Living Inc.) in California 2019 from My Chem 's album Danger Days: The True Lives Of The Fabulous Killjoys.
It's time to do it now and do it loud. Killjoys, make some noise!
The group of fighters determined to take down BL/Ind. The most notable members of the group are
Party Poison
Fun Ghoul
Kobra Kid
and Jet Star
BL/Ind will take over the world unless the Killjoys stop them

I have two killjoy names for myself, but I can't pick one. Which one is your favourite??

Sonic Rain The symbol for this is a raindrop emitting sound wave looking things. I'll try post a pic.

Static Daisy The symbol for this is a daisy, but the stem of the daisy is a lightning bolt instead of a normal one. Pics may come.

Monday, October 24, 2011

The Lost Cat

She sits in her room, quite content. She sets her alarm for school the next day. And then she remembers the tragedy. And her heart becomes sluggish, and weighted down by worry. She remembers her lost one. She is trying ever so hard, but sometimes it becomes too much. But she can't, won't cry, because that meant weakness, that meant giving up. She fought the tears, and held them off. She was getting rather good at it actually. She thought of the land outside, being consumed by rain. The floods. How would her poor, innocent cat survive out there. Her cat was a house cat that hated the outdoors, and should have been back by now. Roughly two days she had been missing. It wasn't like her cat. Either she had been killed, so she could not return, or someone else had taken her in, and fed her. The girl tried her hardest not to give up hope. This cat had been with her for a long time. Around four years. She had had that cat since it was a kitten and had known it since it was born. She remembered when the cats sister had gone missing and never came back. How she had cried into the cats fur. Like now. Her eyes were pooling up, but she fought the tears, and wiped them away angrily. She wouldn't give up hope yet. Her cat had never given up hope on her, despite the countless times the girl had held the cat closely in her arms whispering her misfortunes to the cat, and then sobbing into its soft coat. But if her cat did not return, the girl was not sure how she could handle everything. Slow School. Sick Mother. Lost Loved One. So many things...How was she supposed to do take care of everything all at once? 
Maybe she couldn't.

Tuesday, October 18, 2011



Cres/ xo