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Juhsy_Love_xD

Anissa Aguilar
26 / Female / Arizona Mesa, United States
Bisexual / Single
Member since: Sep 13, 2012
Last online: Oct 18, 2012

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About Me

Haii my name is Anissa.Im 14 and i love music.I dont like filling this out so if u wanna know more just ask thaxed yuhs ^_^

Favourite Music

,Peirce The Veil,Flyleaf,Breaking Benjamen,Alesana,Snow White's Poison Bite,Avengsevenfoled,Linkin Park,Atreyu,Slipknot,BOTDF,The Medic Droid,Black Veil Brides,Story Of The Year,Lostprofits,Disturbed,Paramore,Brokencyde,Red,Red Jumpsuit Apparatus,Evanescence,Eyes Set To Kill,Skillet,Skrillex,Korn,Puddle Of Mudd,Three Day Grace,Apoccalyptica,Tokio Hotel,The Offspring,Hardcore Metal,Rock,Punk,Electronica

Favourite Films / TV / Books

Anime,Comedy,Bloody Gore Horror Movies Red is for Remeberence,Vampire's Love Blood Curse,Vampire's Love Blood Spell.

Education / Occupation

Who I'd Like To Meet

JOHNNEY DEPP

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Sep 18 2012, 01:57 AM
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xXeMoRaCeRXx
Sep 18 2012, 12:58 AM
Thanks for the add :]
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Oct 02 2012, 01:16 AM
Wanna kill yourself? Imagine this. You come home from school one day. You’ve had yet another horrible day. You’re just ready to give up. So you go to your room, close the door, and take out that suicide note you’ve written and rewritten over and over and over You take out those razor blades, and cut for the very last time. You grab that bottle of pills and take them all. Laying down, holding the letter to your chest, you close your eyes for the very last time. A few hours later, your little brother knocks on your door to come tell you dinners ready. You don’t answer, so he walks in. All he sees is you laying on your bed, so he thinks you’re asleep. He tells your mom this. Your mom goes to your room to wake you up. She notices something is odd. She grabs the paper in your hand and reads it. Sobbing, she tries to wake you up. She’s screaming your name. Your brother, so confused, runs to go tell Dad that “Mommy is crying and brother won’t wake up.” Your dad runs to your room. He looks at your mom, crying, holding the letter to her chest, sitting next to your lifeless body. It hits him, what’s going on, and he screams. He screams and throws something at the wall. And then, falling to his knees, he starts to cry. Your mom crawls over to him, and they sit there, holding each other, crying. The next day at school, there’s an announcement. The principal tells everyone about your suicide. It takes a few seconds for it to sink in, and once it does, everyone goes silent. Everyone blames themselves. Your teachers think they were too hard on you. Those mean popular girls, they think of all the things they’ve said to you. That girl that used to tease you and call you names, she can’t help but hate himself for never telling you how awesome you really are. Your ex girlfriend, the one that you told everything to, that broke up with you.. She can’t handle it. She breaks down and starts crying, and runs out of the school. Your friends?They’re sobbing too, wondering how they could never see that anything was wrong, wishing they could have helped you before it was too late. And your best friend? He’s in shock. He can’t believe it. He knew what you were going through, but He never thought it would get that bad… Bad enough for you to end it. He can’t cry, he can’t feel anything. He stands up, walks out of the classroom, and just sinks to the floor. Shaking, screaming, but no tears coming out. It’s a few days later,at your funeral. The whole town came. Everyone knew you, that guy with the bright smile and helpful personality. The one that was always there for them, the shoulder to cry on. Lots of people talk about all the good memories they had with you, there were a lot. Everyone’s crying, your little brother still doesn’t know you killed yourself, he’s too young. Your parents just said you died. It hurts him, a lot. You were his big brother, you were supposed to always be there for him. Your best friend, he stays strong through the entire service, but as soon as they start lowering your casket into the ground, he just loses it. He cries and cries and doesn’t stop for days. It’s two years later. The whole school talks to a counselor/therapist at least once a week. Your teachers all quit their job. Those mean girls have eating disorders now. That girl that used to tease you cuts herself. Your ex girlfriend doesn’t know how to love anymore and just sleeps around with guys. Your friends all go into depression. Your best friend? He tried to kill himself. He didn’t succeed like you did, but he tried… your brother? He finally found out the truth about your death. He self harms, he cries at night, he does exactly what you did for years leading up to your suicide. Your parents? Their marriage fell apart. Your dad became a workaholic to distract himself from your death. Your mom got diagnosed with depression and just lays in bed all day. People care. You may not think so, but they do. Your choices don’t just effect you. They effect everyone. Don’t end your life, you have so much to live for. Things can’t get better if you give up. I’m here for absolutely anyone that needs to talk, no matter who you are. Even if we’ve NEVER talked before, i’m here for you. People care about you more than you'll ever know. ♥

Oct 02 2012, 01:16 AM

Wanna kill yourself? Imagine this. You come home from school one day. You’ve had yet another horrible day. You’re just ready to give up. So you go to your room, close the door, and take out that suicide note you’ve written and rewritten over and over and over You take out those razor blades, and cut for the very last time. You grab that bottle of pills and take them all. Laying down, holding the letter to your chest, you close your eyes for the very last time. A few hours later, your little brother knocks on your door to come tell you dinners ready. You don’t answer, so he walks in. All he sees is you laying on your bed, so he thinks you’re asleep. He tells your mom this. Your mom goes to your room to wake you up. She notices something is odd. She grabs the paper in your hand and reads it. Sobbing, she tries to wake you up. She’s screaming your name. Your brother, so confused, runs to go tell Dad that “Mommy is crying and brother won’t wake up.” Your dad runs to your room. He looks at your mom, crying, holding the letter to her chest, sitting next to your lifeless body. It hits him, what’s going on, and he screams. He screams and throws something at the wall. And then, falling to his knees, he starts to cry. Your mom crawls over to him, and they sit there, holding each other, crying. The next day at school, there’s an announcement. The principal tells everyone about your suicide. It takes a few seconds for it to sink in, and once it does, everyone goes silent. Everyone blames themselves. Your teachers think they were too hard on you. Those mean popular girls, they think of all the things they’ve said to you. That girl that used to tease you and call you names, she can’t help but hate himself for never telling you how awesome you really are. Your ex girlfriend, the one that you told everything to, that broke up with you.. She can’t handle it. She breaks down and starts crying, and runs out of the school. Your friends?They’re sobbing too, wondering how they could never see that anything was wrong, wishing they could have helped you before it was too late. And your best friend? He’s in shock. He can’t believe it. He knew what you were going through, but He never thought it would get that bad… Bad enough for you to end it. He can’t cry, he can’t feel anything. He stands up, walks out of the classroom, and just sinks to the floor. Shaking, screaming, but no tears coming out. It’s a few days later,at your funeral. The whole town came. Everyone knew you, that guy with the bright smile and helpful personality. The one that was always there for them, the shoulder to cry on. Lots of people talk about all the good memories they had with you, there were a lot. Everyone’s crying, your little brother still doesn’t know you killed yourself, he’s too young. Your parents just said you died. It hurts him, a lot. You were his big brother, you were supposed to always be there for him. Your best friend, he stays strong through the entire service, but as soon as they start lowering your casket into the ground, he just loses it. He cries and cries and doesn’t stop for days. It’s two years later. The whole school talks to a counselor/therapist at least once a week. Your teachers all quit their job. Those mean girls have eating disorders now. That girl that used to tease you cuts herself. Your ex girlfriend doesn’t know how to love anymore and just sleeps around with guys. Your friends all go into depression. Your best friend? He tried to kill himself. He didn’t succeed like you did, but he tried… your brother? He finally found out the truth about your death. He self harms, he cries at night, he does exactly what you did for years leading up to your suicide. Your parents? Their marriage fell apart. Your dad became a workaholic to distract himself from your death. Your mom got diagnosed with depression and just lays in bed all day. People care. You may not think so, but they do. Your choices don’t just effect you. They effect everyone. Don’t end your life, you have so much to live for. Things can’t get better if you give up. I’m here for absolutely anyone that needs to talk, no matter who you are. Even if we’ve NEVER talked before, i’m here for you. People care about you more than you'll ever know. ♥

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