I wasn't the happiest kid growing up.I had lost a cousin who I considered to be my best friend at such a young age that nothing really mattered anymore. I was just so angry with her for leaving, angry with God for taking her away, and angry with everyone else for not being able to bring her back. Without her, I didn't see a point in living.This changed who I was for several months. I didn't really...

Frank's blog, via mychemicalromance.com:"Hello all,Some shit happened last night and before the blogosphere gets all crazy with false statements and ridiculous opinions we want the true story to come from us... But please listen close because this is the only time we are ever going to talk about this. The relationship between My Chemical Romance and Michael Pedicone is over. He was caught red...

All right, I'm currently working on my profile layout for the second time and I've run into a few problems.1: There is a huge waste of space at the bottom of the layout - just black background. How can I get rid of that? It's not my number one concern because that won't be the first place for visitors to look but it would look nicer without it.2: I do not want my comment list. Instead I would like...

In the past few stories I've read, I've noticed that the authors have a page that describes the character briefly and shows an image of them as well.The story I'm writing is an MCR fic (Frikey - check it out if you're interested) and almost everyone knows who they are. However, I have a new character, completely fictional and unrelated to MCR, that I would like to add to my story and I want to...

Thinking: when you're an insomniac like myself, there isn't much else to do.For an insecure gal like myself, it is never good to think too much about one topic.With it now being summer, I was thinking of beaches. Then came the thought of bikinis, then came the dread.I am not terribly over weight - I have hockey and bike riding to thank for that.However, I'm not as small as I'd like to be - for...

Note: This is about a guy. I know it's not the end of the world. I'm just ranting, trying to let it all go. To let him go.Why is it that friendships die? One day you wake up and you realize that all the messages have stopped and you can't remember when the last time you talked to said person?It's happened with every person who I really ever let myself get close to, to open to and show them my...