The time has come at last
For years we have followed the wake of his perilous rule
Serpent of deception you will fall to your knees
When this is all said and done Messiahbolical, by Whitechapel
Marcy
26 / Female / the land of Ooo, South Africa
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Member since:
Apr 21, 2016
Last online:
Nov 03, 2018
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About Me
Hi... so.. here goes: YAY! Last year I finally matriculated from the hell hole also known as high school. Now I'm trying to be an adult which is an absolute FAIL aha. SO about mn, two years ago my friend's and I started a rock/metal/punk band. I play lead guitar and am aspiring to be the world's fastest shredder *winks* we used to do a lot of covers but are currently working on some original material. Right now I'm studying music so that hopefully I'll be able to actually make money as a musician. I'm awkward, weird and a few other nouns BUT despite being naturally introverted - I'd like to kinda connect with anyone who shares the same interests as I. Hopefully one day you'll buy my CD? See you at Warped Tour m/
Favourite Music
My Chemical Romance The Airborne Toxic Event Blink 182 Mooseblood Evanescence Paramore The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus The Used Evanescence Avenged Sevenfold Simple Plan Good Charlotte Greenday Fall Out Boy 30 Seconds to Mars The Killers Jimmy Eat World Billy Talent Bring Me the Horizon Papa Roach
now I'm tired of typing.. just ask if you have further enquiries
Favourite Films / TV / Books
Full Metal Alchemist Attack on Titan Charlotte Death Note Sword Art Online Kabaneri of the Iron Fortress Naruto Shippuden Kill la Kill Ao no Exorcist Tokyo Ghoul
The Unconsecrated by Carrie Ryan The Shiver Trilogy by Maggie Stiefvater The Enemy Series by Charlie Higson The Night Angel Trilogy by Brent Weeks The Demonata & Darren Shan Saga by Darren Shan Impulse by Ellen Hopkins
Education / Occupation
Currently a student. Works part-time at Exclusive Books.. yeah, I'm a nerd..
Most of my time, I spend alone, staring at an empty phone screen, waiting for a message that never comes.
I know it's pathetic, but I just can't help myself.
I want to let go, but I'm poisoned with hope.
I'll hold on till my fingers are raw and bleeding,
Till my souls snaps under this taught rage building up inside.
She's not feeling well today.
In more of a mental sense than physically.
Is it the flu, they ask. No, but she is sick, you see. Sick of people, sick of her thoughts, sick of false pretenses and forced interactions.
So she'll stay at home today.