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Yo-hola! Well, guess what? Borderline*Fanatic is back. I just couldn't stay away, ya know? Live Journal just wasn't doing it for me. It doesn't revv my engine like BF. That kinda makes me wanna growl. Oh yeah, oh yeah! The navigation is simple. Just click around the top and you'll find the blog and everything. Now that we have the fun shizzy out of the way, its time for some serious stuff. Yes, its time to set some rulesThe Bomb
Hmm, well let see. I'm Danae. I'm 15, but thank God I'm turning 16 soon. Can anyone say "LICENSE"! Yeah, I'm pretty excited. Its pretty shibby man. Well anyways, yes. What have I gone over again? Me, 15, oh yeah, I LOVE Joss Whedon and anything to do with Angel and Buffy. RPOL.net rocks my socks and I'm not afraid to say it. I'm a nerd to the core: Battlestar Galatica, Twilight Zone, DnD, RP's, Star Trek, whatever. Name it, I love it. I'm the best Buffy Summers RPer you will EVER meet. Trust me on this one guys. No matter what guy comes and goes, ANGEL will always be my one true love. I go to Nathan Hale and I do gymnastics (front handspring on vault yeya!). I don't do any other sport cause I'm LAZY. But I do go to the gym constantly and run run run! I love the stars. I love doing very illigal things and getting away with it. I used to love wegro's. Its the equivilant of a wigger if you must know. But I don't like them anymore. I love the park, especially when its sunny out. I <3 the sun because its crazy fun. I love people who are like me: minorites who ARE NOT sterotypical. I like rock. I like crazy colored hair. I'm not a fake-gangster-tryna be hardcore-rap listener like the people at my school...and I'm proud of that. I am who I am, take it or leave it. I also love my homebodies cause they're my lovely life! I HATE people who have bad spelling. They're dumb fucks. I hate people who judge me. And don't ever cross me because I will pull out some Buffy the Vampire Slayer-Angelus shit on you. Pretty much I'll rip your throat out and use it as a football. On that note...have a great day and thanks for visiting Borderline*Fanatic!
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Honey got out. She got hit by a car. They had to put her down. The details...they're excruciating. I didn't go to school today; I was up all last night crying, and still I cry on the drop of a hat. My parents are making me go to school tomorrow, but I don't know how I can do it. I know that if anyone tries me, anyone presses my patience I will go off on them. I called the vet today to see what her complications were....I shouldn't have done that. They were...blunt, traumatizing and disgusting. I don't understand, really, how she can be there and then never be there again. Where did she go? Why can't she stay? I find myself comming back to Joss...and the boredom of grief. There's nothing to do but sit through it and wait for it to pass, however long it might take. She was my baby...I mean, she was a six year old baby but she was mine. And I just feel so horrible because I wasn't there. Me being there..she still would of had to go, but she was in pain...and through the medical report I heard from the doctors, a lot of pain....and if I was there...she probably was wondering where I was. And I wasn't there. But I didn't know...but I would have been there if I could have. And I keep thinking of how she was laying in the street until somone came and got her and then how they probably took her down a long, scary hallway into a dark, dank room to put her to sleep. And I wasn't there. Its so stupid. This whole death thing...its mortal, and stupid.
My parents are like..whatever about it. The person who has been the nicest to me..Tommy. He was just being..nice. He told me he would get me a new dog, and it would be a pretty one and a great one and...he was just so sweet...I don't know. It was nice of him to ask me what was wrong and stuff.
Well, anyways...I'm off to hold my little dog bone, cry and try to fall asleep
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I started Borderline*Fanatic for a lot of reasons. Mostly because I needed somthing to yell at that wouldn't yell back (although most of the time people will IM and bitch at me. that's a fuckin blast.). Many times people have a problem with what I post. Haters. I'm brave, you see. These are my thoughts that write down. I don't do it so people can read, but so I can reflect (sounds cheesy, I know). People think the same exact shit I do, but they don't want to admit it. They're afraid to learn the truth about themselves and other people. They're afraid to 'hurt somone's feelings'. Well, shit sherlock...hurting people is a part of live. You cannot live life without hurting somone. That's the way the cookie crumbles sweetheart.Extras
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