i kissed her lips, she pulled my hair; [NIXIE]

[autumn nix caine]

FLASH COSMO ZOOM
YOU'RE WITH ME ALL THE TIME
THE DRUGS CAN HAVE MY MIND

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that girl is a straight up slut, and she loves every second of it. the drugs, the sex,
one night stands with all strings attached, baby stay away from her; she's a mess.
maybe if she could find one boy that could calm her pants for a while, maybe she
wouldn't be so god-awful. but hey, i wouldn't count on that for a long, long time.
for now, she's just having too much fun.[/color][/font]

WE LOVE THE BEAST TO DEATH[/color]
WITH SWEAT AND WHISKEY BREATH[/color][/font]

so here's how the beat drops. you're going to going to find a song that
you think should be dedicated to this smartass. a song that describes
your daily dramas, heartaches, passions, and basically all the shit you
put up with for this kid right here. you're going to include a couple lines
that you think are fitting, write about one or two good paragraphs, tape
in some pretty graphics, and tie in your relations, wanted relations, etc.
remember that this was made by aids crack & techno @ caution. don't steal,
or else sierra here will hunt you down. use it and abuse it, do whatever
your clean sober heart desires. do the d a n c e, one two three four fight.
& the header credits go to say anything's masterpiece, baby girl, i'm a blur.
cause all you pretty young thangs, that i am, up to the dj booth and back.
all images, by the way, have been edited by me. don't claim as your own.[/center]

[autumn nix caine]

FLASH COSMO ZOOM
“BABY GIRL, I'M A BLUR

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I SPOILED, STUNTED, SICKENED HER[/font]

he's my lust, he's my one night stand, he's my addiction,
he's my roommate, he's my crush, he's my best friend.
he'll always be my baby, and i'll always be his crazy little boy toy.
and on the radio, he plays on and on, "baby girl, i'm a blur"
by a crazy group of kids called say anything.
FLASH ![/color][/font]
you own the rest, you'll find..[/color][/font]
BANG ![/color][/font]
and you're with me all the time[/color][/font][/center]


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LINE TWO[/SIZE][/color][/font][font=century gothic][color=black]
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he's my [b]lation[/b], he's my [b]lation[/b], he's my [b]lation[/b],
he's my [b]lation[/b], he's my [b]lation[/b], he's my [b]lation[/b] he'll
always be my [b]describing word[/b], and i'll always be his [b]leave blank[/b]
and on the radio, he plays on and on, "song name"
by a crazy group of kids called band/artist name.
[b]NOTE: FILL IN THE BOLDS WITH YOUR RELATIONS.
AND DELETE THIS NOTE THING.[/b][/SIZE][/color][/font][SIZE=8][font=georgia]
[color=0AD6AD]YOU[i]![/i][/SIZE][/color][/font][SIZE=0][font=century gothic][color=black]
one+ paragraphs[/SIZE].[/color][/font][SIZE=8][font=georgia]
[color=1FEB70]ME [i]![/i][/SIZE][/color][/font][SIZE=0][font=century gothic][color=black]
leave blank.[/SIZE][/color][/font][/center]

[autumn nix caine]

SO TAKE ALL YOU WANT FROM ME

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AND TAKE ALL I'VE GOT FROM ME[/color]
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WILLOW HILL ANDERSON
“SHE LICKED HER LIPS AND PULLED MY HAIR,

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I FALL IN LOVE FOR A NIGHT[/font]

he's my eye candy, he's my one night stand, he's my addiction,
he's my sexual tension, he's my first name basis, he's my acquaintance
he'll always be my best fuck , and i'll always be his frustration
and on the radio, he plays on and on, "situations"
by a crazy group of kids called escape the fate.

YOU![/color][/font]
Ha, so this little whore's still talking about me? I knew she wanted me really. This girl's been frustrating me for days on end, I fucked her, yeah. She was good, well, alright, as far as things go. Nothing to jump around about, really, that mouth of hers is pretty good though, I'll admit. Anyway, I digress. She's not like the others, she's not been chasing after me, like they do. She's not been giving me the attention I so obviously deserve. She can't act as though it didn't happen, I'm sure there must be a few things littered all over her body that remind her of me, whether it be scratches on her back, love bites, or just the fact she can't walk without a dull ache. Hmn... Anyway, yet again, I'm getting caught up in my own mind. This girl needs to start paying me the attention she should, or things'll start going wrong for her, in the worst possible way. I don't take kindly to being forgotten by a good for nothing whore. It's not that I adore her, or even so much as like her, but it's not the done thing to have to follow up my fucks. They find me, they ask for more, not the other way around. I'm not fucking impressed, okay?.[/color][/font]
ME ![/color][/font]
i don't really know what to say. well, that's probably the mixture of toxins running their course through my body but, willow's like. i don't know, god or something. i mean, i've fucked a lot of people. and though some have left little marks like hickies and scars and stuff, and others did little things to stick in my head like called me bitch or darling while we fucked, but it's like. i can't get willow out of my head now. he's embedded there, burning threw what brain cells i have left. which are admittedly very few in number. i can't really forget him though, seeing as how he left the most prominite love bite on my thigh that i've ever seen. seriously, it like throbs and aches the second my heart quickens. which it does a lot, thanks to my bad nature. but really, i don't know if i even want to forget about him. it's horrible- the way i still think about a boy i fucked days prior. usually it's very, very easy- out of site and out of mind. there's no strings attached, no messy endings. just one night of fun and i'm gone. and willow was an amazing night, but i'm not going to pine over him like all the other boys and girls at this school. i know better. i guess i kind of liked the connection from one whore to another though, i guess. kind of. whatever! fuck this i'm out.
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[willow hill anderson.]

WILLOW HILL ANDERSON
“SHE LICKED HER LIPS AND PULLED MY HAIR,

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I FALL IN LOVE FOR A NIGHT[/font]

he's my eye candy, he's my one night stand, he's my addiction,
he's my sexual tension, he's my first name basis, he's my acquaintance he'll
always be my best fuck , and i'll always be his leave blank
and on the radio, he plays on and on, "situations"
by a crazy group of kids called escape the fate.

YOU![/color][/font]
Ha, so this little whore's still talking about me? I knew she wanted me really. This girl's been frustrating me for days on end, I fucked her, yeah. She was good, well, alright, as far as things go. Nothing to jump around about, really, that mouth of hers is pretty good though, I'll admit. Anyway, I digress. She's not like the others, she's not been chasing after me, like they do. She's not been giving me the attention I so obviously deserve. She can't act as though it didn't happen, I'm sure there must be a few things littered all over her body that remind her of me, whether it be scratches on her back, love bites, or just the fact she can't walk without a dull ache. Hmn... Anyway, yet again, I'm getting caught up in my own mind. This girl needs to start paying me the attention she should, or things'll start going wrong for her, in the worst possible way. I don't take kindly to being forgotten by a good for nothing whore. It's not that I adore her, or even so much as like her, but it's not the done thing to have to follow up my fucks. They find me, they ask for more, not the other way around. I'm not fucking impressed, okay?.[/color][/font]
ME ![/color][/font]
i don't really know what to say. well, that's probably the mixture of toxins running their course through my body but, willow's like. i don't know, god or something. i mean, i've fucked a lot of people. and though some have left little marks like hickies and scars and stuff, and others did little things to stick in my head like called me bitch or darling while we fucked, but it's like. i can't get willow out of my head now. he's embedded there, burning threw what brain cells i have left. which are admittedly very few in number. i can't really forget him though, seeing as how he left the most prominite love bite on my thigh that i've ever seen. seriously, it like throbs and aches the second my heart quickens. which it does a lot, thanks to my bad nature. but really, i don't know if i even want to forget about him. it's horrible- the way i still think about a boy i fucked days prior. usually it's very, very easy- out of site and out of mind. there's no strings attached, no messy endings. just one night of fun and i'm gone. and willow was an amazing night, but i'm not going to pine over him like all the other boys and girls at this school. i know better. i guess i kind of liked the connection from one whore to another though, i guess. kind of. whatever! fuck this i'm out.
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he's my [b]eye candy[/b], he's my [b]one night stand[/b], he's my [b]addiction[/b],
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always be my [b]best fuck ;)[/b], and i'll always be his [b]leave blank[/b]
and on the radio, he plays on and on, "situations"
by a crazy group of kids called escape the fate.
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[color=0AD6AD]YOU[i]![/i][/SIZE][/color][/font][SIZE=0][font=century gothic][color=black]
Ha, so this little whore's still talking about me? I knew she wanted me really. This girl's been frustrating me for days on end, I fucked her, yeah. She was good, well, alright, as far as things go. Nothing to jump around about, really, that mouth of hers is pretty good though, I'll admit. Anyway, I digress. She's not like the others, she's not been chasing after me, like they do. She's not been giving me the attention I so obviously deserve. She can't act as though it didn't happen, I'm sure there must be a few things littered all over her body that remind her of me, whether it be scratches on her back, love bites, or just the fact she can't walk without a dull ache. Hmn... Anyway, yet again, I'm getting caught up in my own mind. This girl needs to start paying me the attention she should, or things'll start going wrong for her, in the worst possible way. I don't take kindly to being forgotten by a good for nothing whore. It's not that I adore her, or even so much as like her, but it's not the done thing to have to follow up my fucks. They find me, they ask for more, not the other way around. I'm not fucking impressed, okay?[/SIZE].[/color][/font][SIZE=5][font=georgia]
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i don't really know what to say. well, that's probably the mixture of toxins running their course through my body but, willow's like. i don't know, god or something. i mean, i've fucked a lot of people. and though some have left little marks like hickies and scars and stuff, and others did little things to stick in my head like called me bitch or darling while we fucked, but it's like. i can't get willow out of my head now. he's embedded there, burning threw what brain cells i have left. which are admittedly very few in number. i can't really forget him though, seeing as how he left the most prominite love bite on my thigh that i've ever seen. seriously, it like throbs and aches the second my heart quickens. which it does a lot, thanks to my bad nature. but really, i don't know if i even want to forget about him. it's horrible- the way i still think about a boy i fucked days prior. usually it's very, very easy- out of site and out of mind. there's no strings attached, no messy endings. just one night of fun and i'm gone. and willow was an amazing night, but i'm not going to pine over him like all the other boys and girls at this school. i know better. i guess i kind of liked the connection from one whore to another though, i guess. kind of. whatever! fuck this i'm out.
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