UnblessedLove

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Never mind. I had Nick copy and paste it to me. That has to be one of the funniest things I've ever read. Thanks for the laugh. It's pretty funny how emos pretend to be sad and depressed to gain respect, yet still say they don't need respect and continue to be all independent. What do they want? I guess I'll continue to hate them.

"I don't cry because of what you said to me. I cry because I was laughing so hard."

I suppose people have different senses of humor...as weird as that may sound. Emos are to be hated. That's why they're sad and why people make fun of them. Trust me, I used to be emo, but not anymore. For a year or two, I got picked on all the time and pretended to be depressed to get people to stop, but it just caused me to get picked on more. Now, I'm smart enough to be different, happy, and cool at the same time. Although, still I and many others continue to be the victim of the stereotype of being "all the same." It annoys me. I'm as different as can be and nobody ever insults me, ever. Oh yeah, and I couldn't follow that link, because I've also recently become the victim of Parental Controls which seems to block some of the dumbest things. Oh well.

Are you serious? It's a good show.

this might make you cry...

Jenny was so happy about the house they had found. For once in her life 'twas on the right side of town. She unpacked her things with such great ease. As she watched her new curtains blow in the breeze. How wonderful it was to have her own room. School would be starting; she'd have friends over soon. There'd be sleep-overs, and parties; she was so happy It's just the way she wanted her life to be. On the first day of school, everything went great. She made new friends and even got a date! She thought, "I want to be popular and I'm going to be, Because I just got a date with the star of the team!" To be known in this school you had to have clout, And dating this guy would sure help her out. There was only one problem stopping her fate. Her parents had said she was too young to date. "Well I just won't tell them the entire truth. They won't know the difference; what's there to lose?" Jenny asked to stay with her friends that night. Her parents frowned but said, "All right." Excited, she got ready for the big event But as she rushed around like she had no sense, She began to feel guilty about all the lies, But what's a pizza, a party, and a moonlight ride? Well the pizza was good, and the party was great, But the moonlight ride would have to wait. For Dan was half drunk by this time. But he kissed her and said that he was just fine. Then the room filled with smoked and Dan took a puff. Jenny couldn't believe he was smoking that stuff. Now Dan was ready to ride to the point But only after he'd smoked another joint. They jumped in the car for the moonlight ride, Not thinking that he was too drunk to drive. They finally made it to the point at last, And Dan started trying to make a pass. A pass is not what Jenny wanted at all (and by a pass, I don't mean playing football.) "Perhaps my parents were right....maybe I am too young. Boy, how could I ever, ever be so dumb." With all of her might, she pushed Dan away: "Please take me home, I don't want to stay." Dan cranked up the engine and floored the gas. In a matter of seconds they were going too fast. As Dan drove on in a fit of wild anger, Jenny knew that her life was in danger. She begged and pleaded for him to slow down, But he just got faster as they neared the town. "Just let me get home! I'll confess that I lied. I really went out for a moonlight ride." Then all of a sudden, she saw a big flash. "Oh God, Please help us! We're going to crash!" She doesn't remember the force of impact. Just that everything all of a sudden went black. She felt someone remove her from the twisted rubble, And heard, "call an ambulance! These kids are in trouble! Voices she heard...a few words at best. But she knew there were two cars involved in the wreck. Then wondered to herself if Dan was all right, And if the people in the other car was alive. She awoke in the hospital to faces so sad. "You've been in a wreck and it looks pretty bad." These voices echoed inside her head, As they gently told her that Dan was dead. They said "Jenny, we've done all we can do. But it looks as if we'll lose you too." "But the people in the other car!?" Jenny cried. "We're sorry, Jenny, they also died." Jenny prayed, "God, forgive me for what I've done I only wanted to have just one night of fun." "Tell those people's family, I've made their lives dim, And wish I could return their families to them." "Tell Mom and Dad I'm sorry I lied, And that it's my fault so many have died. Oh, nurse, won't you please tell them that for me?" The nurse looked down, her face in despair and said "You’re moving with your auntie and uncle in bel-air!" I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said "fresh" and had a dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare, but I thought now forget it, yo home to Bel-Air! I pulled up to a house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabby "Yo, home smell you later!" Looked at my kingdom I was finally there to settle my throne as the prince of Bel-Air!

Oh no, and I have the same birthday as Gerard Way...

Oh my god, I have the same birthday as him.

I guess. I hate Jesse McCartney too. He should be ashamed for having the same last name as one of the greatest musicians in history.