Quantcast

likes & interests

About Me

I am 17. I have a very strange point of view on most subjects because I have such an open mind. I am a very nice person normally, but can be a bitch when disrespected. I am a satanist. Please have the common decency to not make me block you because of rudeness. Stupidity is a large sin in my community and I suggest you steer clear of it if you wish to have a healthy relationship with me. Friend that is...Please, feel free to ask me any question you would like. I am not sure I will answer, or you will like my answer but go ahead and ask. Also, I stick up for my friends, so don't be a bitch.

I'd like to meet

Satan
"God"
My favorite bands
Kerli Koiv
Lizzie Borden
Emily Rose
The dead.

Activities

Running
Fighting
Smiling
Watching T.V
Reading
Writing
Foot ball
Basketball
Eating
Sleeping
Tubing
Snow Boarding
Smacking people
I really like to smack people

Interests

Reading
Writing
Questioning the possible
Fighting



Here is a poem I wrote:
Left behind with only reflections of what used to be,
A little girl loudly screaming in her sleep,
Terrified of memories she continues to shriek,
Yet everyone ignores what they are hearing,
She begins to write a poem on herself,
First she takes a knife off her shelf,
The red ink pours,
And she finally smiles,
It is the first time she has smiled in a while,
With two big gashes on each wrist,
She continues to write,
You get the gist,
After they heal and only scars remain,
She wonders how it would feel,
To cut a vein,
So again she pulls a knife from her shelf,
And tries again to harm herself,
But this time her mother walked in,
And told her her feeling were some big sin,
So she let her cuts all heal,
But now her thighs cannot be revealed.

Another poem for Hagen:

A girl, one young,
Sung a song that shouldn't have been sung,
She talked of hate,
Of a horrific fate,
And of souls turning black,
And of hearts being attacked,
Each cold stare given to her,
Just made her positive and absolutely sure,
That kiss was nothing,
But her arms were something,
So the knife sat there,
Her temptation was too much to bare,
So with a few slashes on each damned wrist,
She finally forgot about that damned kiss.

Stated:
There once was a girl
she was very young
a happy little soul
who everyone loved

A few years passed
and a few things changed
her grandpa died
and there was a little hate

A few more months
and a few more trials
her parents divorced
and the hate became vial

Time went on
She turned 16
a dumb boy broke her heart
and she refused to be seen

Each night she slashed
and watched the blood spill
one night too hard
and time stood still...

There once was a girl
so sad and hated
that she turned to a grave

Her statement stated.


Farewell:

As I stand here
Bloody and bruised
I look at the people
And they look amused

They whisper about me
About all my scars
Telling me I am wrong
And have sinned thus far

There is a loss of respect
And a worry has arisen
But I keep quiet
Or I keep lying

None believes me
About most anything
They label me as crazy
An insane human being

I talk to many people
About all my feelings
They write it all down
Even the killing

Finally I go home
Where all is not well
My family acts weird
Strange as Hell

I am quiet
They ask what's wrong
I say nothing
I've just been quiet so long

I still talk sometimes
But not like the old days
Because most of the time
I have nothing to say

They make me take pills
But the pills are no good
They do absolutely nothing
At least nothing they should

I have a couple friends
But they really aren't close
Sadly they'll be the ones
That I'll miss the most

Then there is family
Who has shunned me
to this day
So now as usual I have nothing to say

Now with this bottle of pills
And this tall glass of water
Farewell to you all
Farewell from your daughter.

Favorite Music

Three Days Grace
Suffocation
Slipknot
Kerli Koiv
Evanesence
Breaking Benjamin
Flyleaf
Paramore
Motionless in White
Asking Alexandria

Favorite TV Shows

South Park,
Tosh.O,
Adventure Time,
Spongebob,
Ghost Whisperer,
A Haunting,
School Spirits,
Cake Boss
Happy Tree Friends
1000 ways to die
Stolen voices Buried secrets

Favorite Movies

Drag Me to Hell,
Immortal,
21 Jump Street, \
Willow
The Last Exorcist
The exorcism of Emily Rose
Lovely Bones
Pray
Jeepers Creepers
White Noise
13 Ghosts
Dodge ball
Any Jeff Dunham.

Favorite Books

The Hunger Games
Being Me
Hauntings
Minions
Welcome to Hell
Runner
Needful Things
Sorrow
Willow
Bloody Water
Evolution

Favorite Quotes

Do not be stupid, for stupidity is a weakness of the mind.

Everyone is going to hurt you, you just to have to figure out who is worth the pain.

If you are searching for destiny, look no further. You have already found what path you are supposed to take in the journey of life, otherwise you would not be living the life that you are.

America is turning to shit, let's go to Mexico!- Cartman

All is well that ends in death

It's not that your dumb, it's just that you aren't smart.

We will be completely professional...now who is bringing the beer?

Sometimes our minds fathom not what we think is possible, but what we know is real.

A tear is a mere memory of why we need to be so very strong.

Favorite Heroes

Cartman, Emily Rose, Lizzie Borden, Satan

comments

You!
Add Photos & Videos
View all 46 comments »

Areas of Interest

Rose and Thorns 666's activity, per category

1%
News & Politics
6%
Entertainment
39%
Living
53%
Fun

Stats

info

  • Rose and Thorns 666
  • Female
  • UT, US
  • 2012/07/07 18:56:09
  • 2012/10/06 21:57:20
  • 17
  • Single
  • Bi
  • Cancer
  • Expressing Myself
  • High School (Current)
  • Part-Time
  • Student
  • $25k - $50k
  • No
  • Yes
  • Other
  • No thank you
  • Other
  • White/Caucasian
  • Athletic
  • 5 feet 6 inches