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About Me Member Deviant of Many Talents lol guess....17/Female/Canada Recent Activity Deviant for 1 Year
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Tue Nov 3, 2009, 1:04 PM
  • Mood: Tired
  • Listening to: nothing at the moment
  • Reading: nothing...
  • Watching: nothing...
  • Playing: nothing...
  • Eating: candy!
  • Drinking: well i did have some coke...
well... i went trick or treating...i was dressed as the joker in the nerse outfit...i had the scars and everything....it wuz sweet...and i didn't use the stupid cheesy fake scars either...i used something else...and it worked out pretty damn good! ^_^

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  • Current Residence: Nanaiamo
  • deviantWEAR sizing preference: small
  • Interests: art and lotz of music!!
  • Favourite movie: the dark knight.
  • Favourite band or musician: MCR, and HIM
  • Favourite genre of music: Emo Punk Gothic Rock and love metal!
  • Favourite poet or writer: Nexus Xavier
  • Favourite style of art: Cute and Chibi and gothic art
  • Operating System: No gots me a Com-Pu-Tor?
  • MP3 player of choice: i pod
  • Wallpaper of choice: Vampire Freaks thing
  • Skin of choice: My own
  • Favourite game: Hide and go Seek X-treme
  • Favourite gaming platform: Real Life
  • Favourite cartoon character: GIR and invader zim
  • Personal Quote: damn that sounded sausy...
  • Tools of the Trade: Pencils Colours and maybe a piece of paper... Shrink Wrap...

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:iconnexusxavier:
You left me alone when I needed you the most. I waited for you to come so we could talk, yet you came not. I wish you had but wishing changes nothing. Despite your absence in my time of need I was able to make a choice on my own. I had wanted to talk because I needed help. Well, I’ve decided that I’m NOT going to kill myself, but I AM going to drink enough to drop my IQ from 158 to 100, I’ll be normal. The reason I wanted to talk to YOU was because you were the closest thing I’ve ever had to a genuine human connection. I’m dropping my brain because I can’t go on living as I am. I’m tired of having to live amongst people so far below me. I want to be able to make an intellectual connection (I always used to say that my IQ was 135 because I didn’t want anyone to know), and not just an emotional connection (which is what I had deluded myself into believeing we had). I want to not be alone. Why didn’t you show up, just sitting near ANYONE would be nice. I want a companion. Well, anyways, After you didn’t show up it snapped, I don’t need you like I did before. My faith in you is gone. I needed you and you couldn’t be bothered to show up.

I became obsessed with you because o’ many a factor. But the main points were.
1) you were an emotional post that I could lean on when I was sad and scared (which was often).
2) You offered me a human connection when my superior intellect wouldn’t let me form an intellectual relationship.
3) An finally I really did love you.
Now, now your absence has torn what faith in you I had once had lurking in my heart. Your absence tore my feelings from my chest and torn them to shreds. Now, I’ll be drinking until I’m like everyone else.

By the time you see me next I’ll have pickled my brain, that is If I don’t die of alcohol poisoning first (which would be welcome at this point). So long forever from genius Andrew. Have a good life kid.

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“Yes, sex is natural, but so was smallpox.”
-GirlInside
:iconhappyxemoxfairy:
wow sorry for dumping you......i feel pretty bad now...but you must be over me by now...and i'm sorry for making you go through so much pain
:iconnexusxavier:
Worry not old friend of mine. It is as Soren Kirkegaard said

"Accept the pain, cherish the joys, resolve the regrets; then can come the best of benedictions"

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“Yes, sex is natural, but so was smallpox.”
-GirlInside
:iconnexusxavier:
And what, dear fender, do you have to snicker about? Perhaps you snicker at my rapid change in mentality? Well fair flavour, LSD is one tremendous substance, and I must NEVER advise it. My mind, while being open to so many new worlds, is so vastly different. I love you all. The flashbacks I could do without though. Also, don't drop the acid when your liver is swimming in the devil's drink.... Unless you want a massive awesome nightmare badtrip that will blow yourmind and maybe give you a heart attack.

My gods, Thoth was right. Land survayour of the heavens, creator of the written word and mathmatics. Holder of Magic. He who was there when all was born forth from the Ibis's egg and the first god's ejaculate (crazy egyptians). I'm a so fucking out of it right now.

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“Yes, sex is natural, but so was smallpox.”
-GirlInside
:iconnexusxavier:
I'm sorry, I wrote that out of hurt. It wasn't fair and no excuse would ever suffice. All I can do is try to stop drinking and hope.

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“Yes, sex is natural, but so was smallpox.”
-GirlInside
:iconantihero276:
...well, you keep bothering her, should simply stop. seems to me she was quite nice to you from what i know, but she cant be blamed if she tired of you bothering her.
:iconnexusxavier:
I know, I just can't stop hurting. I've managed to psychologically associate her with happiness and now that she's left I can't dissassociate her from that happiness, I'm sad and Joleen seems to be the answer to everything. I know that I can't bother her anymore, but I just don't know what else to do. I've found that alcohol helps, but I've also found that those pesky genetics of mine contain the whole acoholism thing.

I'm working so hard to disassociate her from my happiness, It's just so hard and I suffer moments of weakness like anyone else.

I don't want to bother her. I'm thinking that with the way I am, I have to end me, but if I end me, she might get sad that she's the root of my death. No, I just need to dissappear for awhile. Maybe see if I can't find a doctor willing to lobotamize me (Is just a joke, I may be an alcoholic at 18, but I'm still the smartest guy in harewood, which isn't saying much).

I really just need to think about how to stop. The only two things that I've found that make me happy are alcohol, and what Jo and I were. I need to find away to be happy without the Alcohol, but I'm too smart to beable to engage in a conversation with anyone on a topic that even intrests me vaugly. What ordinary person wants to discuss Richard Mises' mathmatics on the aerodynamics of flight, or what about the thermodynamics of updrafts and their effects on the rigid body aircraft of 20th century germany.

I can't start a relationship with anyone because I'm too smart, I can't let Joleen go because my mind is broken and I can't remove her from my psyche, I can't feel happy without medication and alcohol, I'm an alcoholic so the drinkings out. What do I do.

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“Yes, sex is natural, but so was smallpox.”
-GirlInside

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