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Maybe it's time for me to stop being dead.
 Amryx · Sat Sep 17, 2005 @ 09:37pm · 3 Comments |
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http://bad-candy.com/candies/mylove/
READ IT, GODDAMNIT!! YOUR LIFE IS NOT COMPLETE UNTIL YOU DO!!!
ENRIQUE, SAVAGE HISPANIC WARRIOR!!!!!
ROFLROFLROFLROFLROFL XDDDDDDDDDD *DIES*
Amryx · Tue Apr 05, 2005 @ 12:04am · 2 Comments |
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It's the Flag of Switzerland. |
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Amryx · Wed Mar 30, 2005 @ 01:06am · 1 Comments |
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Please, if you're just going to make your own damn image map after I made, coded and sent the one I made for you (on your request, by the way), don't ******** IM me asking me to fix the ******** code for the one you made.
Just look in the GODDAMN WORKING CODE I ******** SENT YOU.
Or make it again. ********]
Amryx · Mon Mar 14, 2005 @ 01:15am · 0 Comments |
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WHY IN THE NAME OF ALL ******** IS CHAOS' VOICE MONOTONE IN THE ******** XENOSAGA II TRAILER?
If it stays like that, things will DIE.
Oh, and KOS-MOS's voice is too energetic. Did they switch voices or something?? It's terrible!
Amryx · Mon Feb 14, 2005 @ 11:23pm · 1 Comments |
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Our first meeting was in the apartment. I remember it well.
There was a shriek. And then those bars. I remember... I watching him, as he stood imposingly there. I didn't know him at first. I didn't know about anything. So, I was scared.
But even though...
He had that frightening appeal. I wanted to tear my eyes away, I wanted to run and hide...
But at the same time, I wanted to stare. To marvel. To admire him.
And then I left. I couldn't bear another second under that piercing stare. Even though those bars seperated us, like that plastic divider that seperates the cheese from the nachos, I felt unsafe. Afraid.
I didn't quite understand my feelings then... But I think it's becoming clearer to me now.
Amryx · Sat Jan 15, 2005 @ 12:33am · 3 Comments |
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As I fell from the roof of the Brookhaven Hospital, that flimsy wirey fence my only protection from the cold hard concrete that awaited me, I cast a look above to the one who knocked me down.
He was standing, imposingly on the edge of the rooftop. The wavering beam of my flashlight glinted off that crude red helmet. Those bloodstained robes perfectly matched his gritty exterior, that knife which so cruelly bruised my tender skin resting in his grasp as he watched me fall.
But as I felt myself falling, my inevitable impact coming closer with each second, my heart swelled up with joy. Not because I thought I was going to die. Not because I thought I would finally go see Mary at last. Not because I thought my terrible experiences in this cursed town would be over.
No.
I found out that I loved him.
Amryx · Thu Jan 13, 2005 @ 01:40am · 0 Comments |
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As much as I love Mary Sunderland, I should change the layout.
I mean, I dunno n_n I'm just really bored.
I really should upgrade my website. Then I can actually put s**t in it. Everyone is just using it as a storage bin and that means no space for actual websites XD;;
Amryx · Fri Nov 26, 2004 @ 06:35pm · 0 Comments |
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