I can't believe it's been three years since I started Suicidal Foot. Coincidentally, I changed my blog layout today.
April 23, 2007 - I started writing. Seriously, I think I was terrible. x.x Not that I think I became better, but, heck. I wrote shit. [ First Post ]
Obviously, Suicidal Foot was created to post teen drama. I was really emo and sad and gloomy inside; but, I'm so pretty and happy and lively on the outside. I don't think I changed that much afterall. Haha.
I was planning to make a list of my best posts, but three years worth of posts is a lot. I wrote long boring entries. I don't even want to re-read them!
Sometimes I miss this layout. But I don't want to be held back by the past. :)
I hope this blog lasts. Labels: #update, %english, `life
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I can't believe it's been three years since I started Suicidal Foot. Coincidentally, I changed my blog layout today.
April 23, 2007 - I started writing. Seriously, I think I was terrible. x.x Not that I think I became better, but, heck. I wrote shit. [ First Post ]
Obviously, Suicidal Foot was created to post teen drama. I was really emo and sad and gloomy inside; but, I'm so pretty and happy and lively on the outside. I don't think I changed that much afterall. Haha.
I was planning to make a list of my best posts, but three years worth of posts is a lot. I wrote long boring entries. I don't even want to re-read them!
Sometimes I miss this layout. But I don't want to be held back by the past. :)
I hope this blog lasts. Labels: #update, %english, `life
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tagboard soon
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The cat loves to purr, and meow, and hiss. She's a very noisy cat, obviously. Kitty loves to sleep, next to her love for food. Food she loves include pizza, pasta, crepes, pancakes, cakes, milktea,burgers, etc. She loves being worshipped. Bow down to me!!! She loves cuddles, unless we're not close, eew don't touch me freak.
This kitty is in-love with a non-reacting bunny. He's always acting cool, and fails at it. He is crazy and loves computers.
This is still pretty much under construction; hence the emptiness.
Adopted Trees.
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