oxovoxo

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Joined: October 26, 2012
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user id: 336210
Location: killafornia.
Gender: F
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Quotes by oxovoxo

Alina’s little heart thumped, thumped, thumped, to the rhythm of the sounds she heard from the other side of the house. She was crawled up into a ball, trying her hardest to cover her little ears with her hands. 


It was helpless.
Her breaths were getting shorter, her breathing shallower. She wanted to get out of the closet where her Mommy had put her, but she didn’t want to cause any trouble. Her Mommy had said to stay there, so she did.
Alina didn’t know what was happening to her Mommy. She didn’t know that her Daddy was an abusive husband. She didn’t know that he had a quick temper. She didn’t know that her Mommy was dying with every single thump she heard.
She heard no screams.
Just thumps.

Silence.
 
She peeked through the little slit between the two closet doors. Her Daddy ran by her, shaking and panting. He slammed drawers and opened suitcases. 
“Shoot!” He yelled, as he accidentally caught his hand in a closing drawer. He grabbed his two suitcases in his uninjured hand and walked away from his room.
Alina shook as she heard him slam the door downstairs.
She trembled as she heard the car door open and close.
She walked out of the closet as her Daddy’s car sped away.
Silence.

She wasn’t used to it. 



 
I love you.


Three words that can mean so much, or mean so little.
Today marks one year since my brother passed away. He was seventeen years old. He never told me anything. I thought we were close. I thought that we told each other everything. I always did. He was always by himself in the library doing homework or reading a book during lunch time. He had friends, but in the last months before he died, his friends just weren't with him anymore. It was after he died that they actually had the balls to tell me what was going on with him. He was being bullied by some of those so called popular guys at school. It got to him really bad, and those cowards and so called friends of his decided to leave him because they didn't want to get made fun of like he was. He killed himself because of some low life, conceited, football players. 

We moved after he died. My parents couldn't take it. To be honest, neither could I. I tried to be strong, but I just couldn't go back to that school anymore and face those stupid jerks who ended my brother's life. So we moved.

I'm a Junior now, in a new school. I made new friends, and I meet new people. All that anger that had bottled up inside of me exploded last week in my U.S. History class. 

You see, there's this really smart kid in that class. He speaks really good, you know, big words and all. Always raises his hand. Good guy. But they're always making fun of him. These stupid, inconsiderate Juniors & Seniors make fun of him because he has better grades than they do combined. Trust me, I sit next to a couple of them. It just got me so mad because they were just calling him a loser and just making so many sarcastic comments. I just couldn't take it anymore. I told them off. I didn't care. I don't want that kid to meet the same fate that my brother did. It's not fair. It's just not. 

I got a detention for it, but it was worth it. Somebody had to put these people in their place.


 
The loneliest people are the kindest. 
The saddest people smile the brightest.
The most damaged people are the wisest.
All because they do not wish to see anyone else suffer the way they do.


I think I’d most like to spend a day with Harry. I’d take him out for a meal and apologize for everything I’ve put him through. — J.K. Rowling






I want to be the one you fall for
When everybody else is falling for you.







 
Don't judge someone just because
they sin differently than you.

 
We are all a little weird and life's a little weird. 
And when we find someone whose
Weirdness is compatible with ours, 
We join up with them and fall in
 Mutual weirdness, and call it LOVE.

- Dr. Seuss.

 
You know that one guy you have a crush on?

Yeah.

He doesn't like you.
Me: We should go see that new Twilight movie!
Friend: What's it called?
Hugo: Breaking Down.
Me: It's Breaking Dawn.
Hugo: No, it's Breaking Down.
Me: I'm pretty sure it's Breaking Dawn.
Hugo: I know my movies! It's BREAKING DOWN.
Friend: 
Me: 
Hugo: (-.-)z
Jacob:
Edward:
The dog:
The baby:
Stephanie Meyer:
Hugo: It's Breaking Dawn Part II.
Me: t(-.-)