The Samuri Scearious club ^0^

ouch poor u.... Any cute girls in here by the way? ^________^
 
hehe do as i say in the pms will ya? i'm not supposed to tell anyone but..... Well ya...
 
Alas, my love, you do me wrong, to cast me off discourteously.
And I have loved you for so long, delighting in you company.
Greensleeves was all my joy, Greensleeves was my delight.
Greensleeves was my heart of gold, and who but Lady Greensleeves.

I have been ready, at your hand, to grant whatever you would crave.
I have both waged life and land, your love, and good will for to have.
Greensleeves was all my joy, Greensleeves was my delight.
Greensleeves was my heart of gold, and who but Lady Greensleeves.
Thou couldst desire no earthly thing, but still, thou had?st it readily.
Thy music still to play and sing, and yet, thou wouldst not love me.
Greensleeves was all my joy, Greensleeves was my delight.
Greensleeves was my heart of gold, and who but Lady Greensleeves.

Well, I will pray to God, on high, that thou my constancy may see.
And that, yet once, before I die, thou wilt vouch safe to love me.
Greensleeves was all my joy, Greensleeves was my delight.
Greensleeves was my heart of gold, and who but Lady Greensleeves.​
Ah, Greensleeves farewell, adieu, God I pray to prosper thee.
For I am still thy lover, true, come once again, and love me.
Greensleeves was all my joy, Greensleeves was my delight.
Greensleeves was my heart of gold, and who but Lady Greensleeves.

Who but Lady Greensleeves.​
 
meow? *cocks head* ummmmm
 
i know but y would u post the stuff in ur sig in a post???
 
SS, what type of things do you like to do for fun?
 
The current status of the area I call home is falling.
It's a never-ending torture.
The pain, the suffering, the horror of it all.
It's a shame, for those who lost their lives.
Death may happen every day.
But it's all the same old game.
We all start to care less.
And soon, not care at all.
It's a world of despair, no one may notice.
But when their time comes, they may consider.
It seems that I am the one failing.
Doing nothing at all.
As I type, I slowly die.
The city's going straight to hell.
No direction or place to go.
If we all happen to die
there will peace in other places.
In this world, love is now a lie.
But long, long ago,
it had a meaning.
Quietly typing in my own demise,
torture and pain will never stop.
Here, lying in hell
Where the innocent are always guilty.
Everything's a lie.
It surely will not end,
the morning of us all.
Cry, suffer die.
The occupation of many.
Shoot, stab, kill.
The job of some.
But wait, these aren't just jobs,
for they are everyday activities.
It appears the is no world,
for there is only heavan and hell.
The flaming pits of hell is now our world.
The world no longer exsists,
the devil roams.
He is behind us, below us, and even within us.
He is our family, our friends, the world.
And everyday he posseses our minds.
Who can you trust,
if I may ask,
in a cruel place, a.k.a. Earth.
And what is sanctuary,
when you'll get killed anyway?
There no longer is a word such as safe...
 
^*Sniff* thats beautiful SS. If only you were you here i'd give you a big hug...*hugs anyway*
 
Hey SS,sir! Whats going on?
 
Just came back from a fight I was in at school. Some guy kept picking on girls... picking them up and such... the I told him to stop, he pushed me, I pushed him, etc. When I got him the way, I asked the girl if she was okay. She said, "Leave me alone!" Then she got a gang of girls to attack me. THAT WAS HORRIBLE! The thanks I get for defending someone... hmph!
 
Holy....*catches self* crap.
They could've at least said thanks.
 
What was he doing to annoy her?
 
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