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lololol I never go on here anymore.
Most of my drawings that are still on here are crappy and I'm not proud of them, but check out my DeviantArt if you wanna see half-decent stuff.
I never draw Fall Out Boy anymore, either. ᕕ(ᐛ)ᕗ
But here's a bunch of other [more actively visited] sites y'all can find me on:
Mibba: southpaw
DeviantArt: YoursTruly1234
Tumblr: bonfirefighter
holler @ me
Most of my drawings that are still on here are crappy and I'm not proud of them, but check out my DeviantArt if you wanna see half-decent stuff.
I never draw Fall Out Boy anymore, either. ᕕ(ᐛ)ᕗ
But here's a bunch of other [more actively visited] sites y'all can find me on:
Mibba: southpaw
DeviantArt: YoursTruly1234
Tumblr: bonfirefighter
holler @ me
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disenergratedlove on May 14, 2007, 1:16:10 PM
disenergratedlove on May 14, 2007, 11:56:24 AM
another one
Last summer, my friend Davey Havok got a job at the butt raped Ive Levan Pastry Shop. For the first few weeks, he has fracked Patrick the floors, has fracked his fan girls on the shelves, and unloaded 23456789 times-pound sacks of flour from the delivery trucks.
Finally, Beyonce, the owner, told Davey Havok that she would teach him to make bread. “Now, pay attention, Davey Havok,” she said frackers . “I'll make the first batch of dough. Then you can make the next batch while I go to Hollywood.”
Poor Davey Havok! He had a habit of letting his Daveys d*ck wander. When Beyonce left for Hollywood, he started to mix the ingredients. “Let me see,” he said. “I think she put in 678 packages of yeast.”
A short while later, the dough started fracking Beyonce. It kept on fracking Beyonce. Davey Havok tried to cover it with a(n) frack, but the dough wouldn't stop fracking Beyonce. It was everywhere! “What can I do?” thought Davey Havok.
Just then, Beyonce returned from Hollywood. "Davey Havok!" she screamed. “What have you done?”
“It's not my fault,” cried Davey Havok. “The dough just started fracking Beyonce and wouldn't stop.”
Beyonce had to let him go. Now Davey Havok has a job making craped will butt raping. I don't think he'll ever eat bread again, let alone make it.
Last summer, my friend Davey Havok got a job at the butt raped Ive Levan Pastry Shop. For the first few weeks, he has fracked Patrick the floors, has fracked his fan girls on the shelves, and unloaded 23456789 times-pound sacks of flour from the delivery trucks.
Finally, Beyonce, the owner, told Davey Havok that she would teach him to make bread. “Now, pay attention, Davey Havok,” she said frackers . “I'll make the first batch of dough. Then you can make the next batch while I go to Hollywood.”
Poor Davey Havok! He had a habit of letting his Daveys d*ck wander. When Beyonce left for Hollywood, he started to mix the ingredients. “Let me see,” he said. “I think she put in 678 packages of yeast.”
A short while later, the dough started fracking Beyonce. It kept on fracking Beyonce. Davey Havok tried to cover it with a(n) frack, but the dough wouldn't stop fracking Beyonce. It was everywhere! “What can I do?” thought Davey Havok.
Just then, Beyonce returned from Hollywood. "Davey Havok!" she screamed. “What have you done?”
“It's not my fault,” cried Davey Havok. “The dough just started fracking Beyonce and wouldn't stop.”
Beyonce had to let him go. Now Davey Havok has a job making craped will butt raping. I don't think he'll ever eat bread again, let alone make it.
disenergratedlove on May 14, 2007, 11:49:24 AM
read this!!! I made it on Wacky Web Tales! im not a boy, i dont hav a dick but its funny
Kelly: Did you try out for the Patrick Stump butt raped her in the school play?
Rachael: I wanted to be L from Death Note, but I didn't get the part. I don't know why. I wore ate Kelly frack on my foot and butt rape fracked @$$ on my dick. Then I has butt raped kids and gays my arm and sang “The Missing Frame.” When I finished, Mrs. Mosteller fracked his band mate Pete Wentz on the stage and told me I didn't get the part.
Kelly: You must have felt sad.
Rachael: Not really. Mrs. Mosteller told me I could frackin his friend right now the curtain. That'll be a blast!
Kelly: Did you try out for the Patrick Stump butt raped her in the school play?
Rachael: I wanted to be L from Death Note, but I didn't get the part. I don't know why. I wore ate Kelly frack on my foot and butt rape fracked @$$ on my dick. Then I has butt raped kids and gays my arm and sang “The Missing Frame.” When I finished, Mrs. Mosteller fracked his band mate Pete Wentz on the stage and told me I didn't get the part.
Kelly: You must have felt sad.
Rachael: Not really. Mrs. Mosteller told me I could frackin his friend right now the curtain. That'll be a blast!
disenergratedlove on May 13, 2007, 1:57:30 AM
heartagram66 on May 9, 2007, 8:28:48 AM
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I looked at the calendar. “Oh great,” I sighed. “Spring Cleaning Day, my favorite.” I rolled my eyes.
Before I knew it, my brother Davey Havok, my sister Rachael, and I had mops, fracked, and buckets in our hands. Davey Havok started in the basement. He came up the stairs in 23 minutes with cobwebs in his hair and a large box in his hands.
“I've been looking for that box for years!” Mom exclaimed. We all took a little break to examine the contents: old photographs from my grandmother's childhood. There was even a photo of Grandma and Jade Puget!
Well, it was back to work for us after that. Rachael trudged to the garage. In 2345 times minutes she returned with dirt smudged on her nose and dragging a giant trunk behind her.
“frack ME JADE!!,” Mom said. “It's been a long time since I've seen that!”
We grabbed a snack of cookies and diet coke and opened the trunk. It had about 986667 old vinyl records. They were too davey fracked! Davey Havok and Rachael giggled as I held up one that had a singer with a particularly awful haircut on the front.
“Sure, he's no P!NK, but when I was your age, all the girls in my class had pictures of Katherine McPhee hanging in our lockers!” said Mom, smiling.
Finally, I went off to the attic. It wasn't long before I has shoot downstairs with a(n) fracked crap smile on my face and a big suitcase in my arms.
“OMG DAVEY frackED FAN GIRLS!!!,” Mom said. “I can't wait to hear what you kids have to say about this!”
We excitedly unzipped the suitcase. Davey Havok held up a pair of black pants with big daisies all over them. Rachael held up a(n) black frilly dress that had Jade butt raped his wife shoes to match!
“Well!” Mom laughed. “I see you've found my clothes from high school. Maybe I could wear that black pants when I chaperone Davey Havok's field trip next week.”
“Maybe NOT,” Davey Havok replied.
I had so much fun with my mom, Davey Havok, and Rachael that I decided that from now on, Spring Cleaning Day really would be my favorite day of the year!