February 2010
37 posts
”kels can you tie a tie?” ”nooo…”
The damage is done.
January 2010
69 posts
people who spread rumors need to die.
always waiting, always faking.
Sometimes the people you love, are the people you hurt the most.
I think I already died when you got here, and woke up when I heard your voice.
That’s what people do, kill the things they’re afraid of.
You know how you put up with someone because someone you love does? Its irritating..
The pain will go away when it stops hurting.
Sometimes forgetting how much things hurt makes you do them again.
Why is it okay to put someone to death, but it’s not okay for those people to do it themselves?
”He could stand pain, himself. He just couldn’t stand hers. It hurt him more than when he was in pain.”
we wanna party party, hook it on up.
Never gonna let you go, i want you all the time, gotta prove you can trust me, a clean slate, one more day for her own way.
Just stay with me, lay with me now, you can stay and watch me fall, and of course I’ll ask for help.
Taste the ink, it covers your pores, sinks into your core, resting in a place where you will die.
holding tight, and try not to hide how i feel, cause feelings mean nothing.
I’m used to being tired and bloody, but you believe that I could be somebody.
You say the storm will pass, we’ll work it out, the roads can get a little rough sometimes.
If i fell to pieces you’d heal this pain I feel, secret love, my escape take me far far away.
i’m married, rich, and have a baby girl xD
Well.
Things are just different. You know, from the writing on the bathroom walls at school to your sophomore handwriting. Everything improves, yet some things get lost.
The Villisca Axe Murders of 1912
June 10th~ Villisca, Iowa
Almost 95 years ago, long before serial killers and mass murders had become a way of life, two adults and 6 children were found brutally murdered in their beds in the small mid-western town of Villisca Iowa.
During the weeks that followed, life in this small town changed drastically.
Hardware stores ran out of locks and weapons were drug out of closets as townspeople...
Pretty Place or Evil Spirit?
In the early 1900’s, Villisca Iowa, a midwestern town of 2500, was flourishing. Businesses lined the streets and several dozen trains pulled into the depot on a daily basis. According to D.N. Smith, a Chicago, Burlington, Quincy Railroad employee, Villisca meant “Pretty Place” or “Pleasant View.”
In 1912, the town built the only publicly funded Armory in the state of...
Moundsville Prisoners Riot; Holding 5 Guards...
Wheeling News-Register
March 20, 1973
At least two convicts were hospitalized and five guards at the West Virginia Penitentiary at Moundsville were being held hostage during a full-scale riot that broke out at the prison this morning.
There was a report from the prison shortly after noon that the rioting convicts threatened to shoot the five hostages if State Police or prison guards fired...
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W.Va. Pen Inmates Riot; 12 Hostages Being Held
Moore Audience Denied
By JIM COCHRAN
News-Register Staff Writer
January 2, 1986
Bulletin!
Several relatives of those currently being held hostage by inmates at the West Virginia State Penitentiary at Moundsville are demanding to speak with Gov. Arch A. Moore Jr. in what was reported to be an impassioned plea for the safety of loved ones held inside the 100-year-old maximum-security prison.
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he tastes like you, only sweeter.
I’m having nightmares from sleeping with the enemy, how did we reverse the chemistry.
all these things i hate revolve around mee..
this basketball game is going down rough, oh yeah.
Schadenfreude: you enjoy watching someone else suffer.
oh see makes me feel like shit, its always something, but i can’t get over it, she thinks its nothing, cause she’s everything i ask for
you were never a friend to me. and you can keep all your misery.
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breathe away.
its like math, you have to add something to change something.
Some promises are meant to be broken, but serious prmises are meant to be kept.
When you don’t have a signal, and yr phone acts up, you get extremely irritated with everything. Ha. -_-
She drew in his name like oxygen and imagined it breaking into a thousand tiny pieces, funneling into her red blood cells.
”When you love someone, there’s a pattern to the way you come together.”
This guy is cuteee!
The pain cut her in half, like a magician’s trick, except she knew she would never really be put back together.
There were all sorts of ways that people dealt with grief, with a hole in the heart.
being tied down hardly counted when the other end of the rope had unraveled.
I love seeing myself smile because of him.