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Thanks for all your support guys, this sadly is a road, I travel myself, one person has come to my personal aid. Her name, is Kylie. I just recently met her, and she is my life line, she is whats hold me to this world. Her words, her actions. She keeps me happy, and she is giving me courage to find my self and stop keeping things inside. I have taken the first step to getting some help. That is, I have requested the help and support of my parents, and asked to see a therapist. Shortly I will in fact visit one, hopefully I am able to clear my head. I just recently had my girlfriend stolen by my best friend, and that isn't what set this whole thing in motion, I'm stronger than that. However the under lying betrayal of an 11 year friend, and my own special love, did strike a deadly blow. My heart is held together with string and serotape (Moving to Blackwater reference), and its hard to let things go. I am young, I do not deny. I am 15 years of age. I had nothing but the love of myself and my heart to my significant other, I'm to young to dabble in things for sex, money, cars, status. It isn't what I cared about. I really, just wanted to put her on a pedestal, and make her the best girl she could be., so all I knew how to give was my pure love. ...and she through it all away. I really do feel devastated inside, and on top of my depression and paranoia, it really brought me down. I am having reoccurring suicidal thoughts, and I know not to act on those thoughts, but its hard not to get drunk off them, they are overwhelming and unstoppable. Not many are in here (real life) in support of who I am as a person. I am a misfit, and a monster. I am so mixed up inside and the only way to fully vent as of now, is via internet. I have a few problems. If you care you may read on, if not, ignore it, everyone else does. I am bisexual, and do not wish to come out of the closet, too many people would mock and turn on me. I wear girls panties, they are more comfortable, and give me confidence that I know just who I am, and how I want to live. I will NEVER obtain my dream in life, to move away from everyone and everything and live in a Victorian house next to a cliff, surrounded by trees, and away from all life. I have friends, but none that would care if I'm gone the next day. As of right now, its hard to go on, and live life, nothing is of value, no motivation is in me. I ask not for sympathy, or any sorrows at all, I just need to let my feelings out, thank you too those who posted on my profile, you did help, and this is for you. Spread the love, save a life. You saved mine. Love, Porcelain.
 
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ID: 83792
Joined: 3 years ago
Location: New Jersey
Customization/Dev Skills: Coding/Scripting, Concept Art, Graphic Design, Web Development
Alignment: True Neutral
Consoles Owned: Wii, Xbox 360, PSP, Nintendo DS, Xbox, GameCube, Game Boy Advance, PlayStation 2, Sega Dreamcast, Game Boy Color, Nintendo 64, PlayStation, Super Nintendo
Games Played: CS:S, HL2DM, STEAM, CSCZ, FPSB, HL2, DODS, DOD, BF2, GM9, FEAR
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Favorite Weapon: Words
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Coke Or Pepsi: Coke
Cat Or Dog: Dog
Sonic or Mario: Umm...
FPS Hero: Captain MacMillan
Gamer Type: Hardcore
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I am nearly finished with my days on FPSB. I really can not take real life as of now, and i should focus on what I'm doing there, as opposed to here. the people I see everyday, are such a disappointment. I'm so sick of having to deal with the people around me, the lairs, the backstabbers, the "friends". There is no one I can trust anymore, everyone just sells their soul.

I have given up. I lost all reason to really care for anyone or anything. I want to end a few lives right now, but why do that to them, when I should obviously start with my own first. This isn't a call for help, this isn't a request for sympathy, I just for once want somebody to listen to me. I really am done here, and with life in general. I'm not sure if the end of me will be soon, or if I'll hang on, but for now, the line has been drawn, and I just want to say goodbye with all my heart.

Love, Porcelain.
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I am nearly finished with my days on FPSB. I really can not take real life as of now, and i should focus on what I'm doing there, as opposed to here. the people I see everyday, are such a disappointment. I'm so sick of having to deal with the people around me, the lairs, the backstabbers, the "friends". There is no one I can trust anymore, everyone just sells their soul.

I have given up. I lost all reason to really care for anyone or anything. I want to end a few lives right now, but why do that to them, when I should obviously start with my own first. This isn't a call for help, this isn't a request for sympathy, I just for once want somebody to listen to me. I really am done here, and with life in general. I'm not sure if the end of me will be soon, or if I'll hang on, but for now, the line has been drawn, and I just want to say goodbye with all my heart.

Love, Porcelain.
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My mind is slipping me
2 commentsPosted: 4 months ago
I don't understand why and its like my whole idea of who i was is gone now. and I have been replaced within my own mind, by separate personalities its like a Revolver. Each chamber holds a personality, each time one is used, that bullet is shot form the chamber, and replaced. maybe the fact is that i may be slipping under myself due to being overly sane? to the point where mental stress is taking who i am from me in the same way that i am starting to forget why i continue you this path of both destruction and self destruction. The fact that i may be going insane at this fucking time in my life has dawned on me not just once but many times, and that thought always comes back to make its presence known within the astral plane of my mind. and here i sit buried beneath my own weight of stress and uncertainty. where i now feel it is time to in fact make my leave and finally see that i should give up and pray to anyone higher then me, for death to come as sweetly as the mist that ripples around the necks of trees.

I don't plan on coming to FPSB as much anymore, this is plaguing my mind, I have personal problems to deal with, and I need to take time off to just die a little on the inside and give up parts of myself to better who I should be.
Fuck your shit dick
7 commentsPosted: 4 months ago
This new bar on the left, is pissing me off, fuck yo
Kat_fish
2 commentsPosted: 5 months ago
Is a guy, and he is so cute. I love him.

I'm officially bi, thanks Katfish =[
Dream (blog 50)
4 commentsPosted: 5 months ago
I had a dream where I ran my own Doctor Facility. It was a large square building with pure white walls, and a red stripe (think mirrors edge)

Inside the square building there was this hill. at the bottom was a large grinder. People who were sick came here for treatment and millions came each day, and there would be a sign that said the cure was in the grinder, and people would slide down the hill on their stomach and into the grinder. I watched emotionless as they died.

Then there was a separate pit next to the grinder, about half way up the hill.
this pit was like a giant pool in the ground, and a large filter on top. In this pit, fetus's and babies were crushed and the blood was forced thru the filter. The blood was used to lube the inner working of the grinder, and the bones that did not pass thru the filter were given the the people crawling down the hill as food.

I'm a sick person.
Story 1
2 commentsPosted: 5 months ago
Deep into the north of Canada, a new fad for black bear fur coats has arisen and many people have begun to poach these creatures for their fur. Mean while in the polar region of Canada, global warming has caused most of the ice to melt, leaving some polar bears homeless and forced to travel south, to actual land in which they can live on. Let us follow both the life of Charles the Black bear, and Darwin the polar bear, as their environment changes. Charles one day is confronted by a poacher and he is afraid of being harmed, for a reason he does not know, since he is a bear, and has no knowledge of wearing a coat. As the poacher readies his gun to fire at the bear, Charles quickly swipes the gun away from the poacher, and continues to run towards the north, in hopes of getting away from the poacher. After a while of moving north, Charles finds a river in which he can catch many fish in. Charles really enjoys all the fish he is eating, and continues to follow the river upstream in hopes of finding even more fish to help keep him well feed. After traveling for days upstream, Charles finally finds a nice spot in which he can settle down, and catch many fish, as well as live comfortably in. Now let us follow the live of Darwin, the polar bear. Darwin awakes to the loud sound of a massive splash. Darwin realizes he must get off his iceberg rather fast to avoid falling into the ocean from a very large height, and proceeds to trudge down the side of the iceberg through all the snow, and safely swim to a near by floating ice patch. Darwin now realizes he must get some where there is food, as the collapse of the part of the iceberg has scared all the fish in the nearby area. Darwin feels it is a good idea to remain on his little ice raft, as it continues to float downward with the current. As days go by Darwin has survived by being able to jump off the floating ice and catch a few fish, and jump back on his raft of ice and continue to float. As days go by, the raft has become much smaller to the point where Darwin must get off and leave the remaining bit of it behind. Darwin jumps into the water and proceeds towards this shoreline where he hopes to find food. Darwin ends up at the mouth of the river in which Charles has taken residence. Darwin walks down stream on the side of the river. He encounters a lot of different fish that have swum into this river, and is curious to see how they taste. Darwin really enjoys all the fish around as it is a good source for food for him. Darwin walks downstream only a little while longer until he runs into Charles. Charles and Darwin, realize that they are both here to live in a safe place, free from poachers and melting icebergs. The two bears, decide they want to have a baby bear, and they proceed to enjoy a romantic dinner of fish from the river, and follow up by producing a new baby bear. Due to Charles being a female black bear, and Darwin being a male Polar bear, the two different bears form a new type of bear. This bear is the Bi-Polar bear, aka Jeff. Due to Jeff’s parents being both a black bear, and a polar bear, Jeff has been born white, with black spots, and is capable of surviving in both warmer and colder environments.
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