If you should ever find yourself in Preston, Lancashire, I strongly advise you against eating in/ordering from the eatery that is American Chicken Ranch in the outlying village of Bamber Bridge.
When all of the food actually arrived, after an argument over what was actually on the menu when you ordered a Boneless Combo Box, it was greasy, and even more disappointingly, tasteless. An overall description of the nuggets in the box -strangely reminiscint of bad McDonalds- would contain the words "sticky" and "watery". The nicest chicken in the box was the popcorn chicken pieces, and even those were greasy. The nicest part of the meal was the chips, but they were spoiled by a heavy hand wielding far too much red salt.
Christmas in 4 days. I have everyone's presents to buy.
OH WELL LET'S WRITE SOME SHIT
Hello there, the angel from my nightmare
Those rare smiles when something pleases you during training your Pokémon, when a particular move is perfected or you defeat a powerful opponent. Although rare they set my soul alight. I treasure them my love. Do you rememer me? You were so beautiful, and yet you tore me apart. I have nightmares you feature in as the monster, but I wake up screaming because it's all a lie.
That shadow in the background of the morgue
You could appear from nowhere, like a shadow. My shadow. You followed me wherever I went, and when I saw your face on the days we ran into each other, it was like 10,000 volts straight to my heart.
The unsuspecting victim, or darkness in the valley
You were in darkness, my love, so darkness you became. You became so cold to your Pokémon, my love. Abusive, even, and it was a crying shame. You once were so gentle, I remember watching you once, seeing Mespirit, the being of emotion, and the tenderness on your features was what I fell in love with. But you've lost so much. They say it was the darkest Pokémon if all that took your parents. People scoff, but I believe you, my love.
We can live like Jack and Sally if you want / Where you can always find me
You had an uncanny knack for finding me when I was down. You always used to battle me or my friends at these times, using my trainer's instincts to provoke me into cheering when you won or I beat you, because I could never resist that smile. I miss that smile. We can go back to how we were before, my love, if you want.
And we'll have Hallowe'en on Christmas / And in the night we'll wish this never ends, we'll wish this never ends.
I'd do anything to go back to our first night together.Your arms around me as we slept beside each other, your hot breath tickling the nape of my neck. Your purple cloud of hair wild from my fingers that were earlier interwoven in it. I still remember how your hair felt: smooth like the silk of a Silcoon, clean and fluffier than a baby Growlithe. Can you still feel my fingers? I hope so.
I miss you. I want to hear your voice one last time.
Baby, I miss you like hell and it hurts.
Where are you? / And I'm so sorry
You left because of me. I shouldn't have said what I did. I'm sorry. Please, come back.
I cannot sleep / I cannot dream tonight! / I need somebody and always
I havven't slept since you left me. I can't. Without you the nightmares come and devour me from the inside out. No more are the sweet dreams you used to wish me.
This sick, strange darkness / comes creeping on so haunting everytime
In my dreams you're angry. Like the day you left. My mind is a realm of nightmares. The inhuman place it has become without you breeds human monsters that want to hurt me.
And as I stared I counted / The webs from all the spiders / catching things and eating their insides
My insides. In my nightmares you devour me from the inside out. It scares me because it feels so terrifyingly real.
Like indescision to call you / And hear your voice of treason
You never answer your phone. Where are you? Have you left this world? Did you seek to escape from me? Please, I just need to hear you say it one last time.
Will you come home and stop this pain tonight? / Stop this pain tonight!
Come back to my arms, my love. I need you.
Don't waste your time on me
This is all my fault.
It's been so long since you said it, since you said "I love you".
A voice inside my head
And because of me, that's all you'll ever be.
(I Miss You.)
Bleh. 17 3 weeks after christmas. CBA learning to drive yet, not when it'd cost me *bleep*loads to insure my car. >>
Listen to the mustn'ts, child. Listen to the don'ts. Listen to the shouldn'ts, The impossibles, the won'ts. Listen to the never haves, Then listen close to me ... Anything can happen, child. Anything can be. ~Shel Silverstein
Twelve years ago, Matthew Shepard was murdered for being homosexual
I may not have gotten on with you, but you were a familiar face around the forums. Hope you're in a better place, seriously. I've lost too many friends to suicide over their problems, and I'm sad to see you joining them. Sleep well, dude.