The College ManSo, anyone who talks to me on the phone or whatnot, remind me to get online. If I don't talk to you on the phone, gimme yer number so I can.
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Story, Ch. 1: Dwelling Forces The man walks out of the bathroom, dressed in blue jeans and toweling his hair fiercely. As he walks into the room, he grabs the remote, flips on the television to the morning news and heads for his dresser. "I seriously need to consider getting a better apartment." He says for the fifth time this week as he heads towards the dresser, pulling open the top drawer. He just lets the T.V. run, not paying too much attention as he grabs a casually professional collared shirt. Slipping it over his shoulders while tossing the towel onto the bed, he shakes his hair, leaving it a wild mane of a mess. He doesn't button theStory, Ch. 1: Dwelling Forces
by ~Kazaaar
Silent Love You've probably heard stories like this before. Normal school gil who's life is changed by the meeting of a single boy. But I must say... this is not those other stories. This is my story, hello. My name is Katarina Denotaisho and I am indeed an average schoolgirl. My friends call me Kat and I'm only fifteen.Silent Love
It all started one day like any other, yeah, that day. God, how cliche'd, but it happens to be true, so what the hell. It was after school, my friends were all busy and I was bored as ever. I didn't want to stay in and flirt with cute guys online anymore, I didn't want to indulge in the videogames that my f
by ~Kazaaar
The Real Kazby ~Kazaaar
Story, Prolouge: Foul Watching Dawn was approaching... the darkling had to hide, Master would not be happy, should it fail it's mission. But where to hide....? Aha! The spot to hide is seen! A hole in the ground is always perfect, rabbit, by the smell. Just as well, it was getting hungry. It fled before the sun and dove into the dark depths of the shelter. All to do now was wait out the day.Story, Prolouge: Foul Watching
The sun... so bright, why does it always have to land on his face, he wondered? The man rolled over and pulled his covers over his head. No matter what he does, the sun always wins that battle. You'd think it were following him. After laying in
by ~Kazaaar
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- Current Residence: Texas
- Interests: I am called Kaz
- Favourite movie: Why favourite them?
- Favourite band or musician: GET SET GO!!!!!!!!!
- Favourite genre of music: NO RAP OR HIP-HOP
- Favourite artist: Too many to list >.<
- Favourite poet or writer: WAY too many to list >.<
- Favourite photographer: That guy who took the photo of me in that one outfit :D
- Favourite style of art: *poses* Are you ready for your MUSE?! *is naked all of a sudden*
- Operating System: A good one.
- MP3 player of choice: My computer :P
- Shell of choice: Who answers this? O.o;
- Wallpaper of choice: WTF? I prefer to paint my own room.
- Favourite game: The one I was playing last week :P
- Favourite gaming platform: I'm a Nintendo/Playstation personage!
- Personal Quote: You can talk to me anytime you need to. ^_^
- Tools of the Trade: The pen is mightier than the sword, but I'll still kick your ass with my sword.
- Email: kazaaar@gmail.com
- AIM: ENairon
- MSN: Kazaaar@hotmail.com
- Yahoo: kazaaar_dereph_enairon
- ICQ: 164802100
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