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His lips made everything disappear. It's scary how one person can make you feel so disconnected from the world. You can really lose the sense of who you really are when you do the simplest things with them; even just gazing into their eyes makes you lose yourself. I suppose it's a good thing. Being so completely in love with someone and knowing they feel the same. At the same time, it sort of sets you up for inevitable heartbreak. I guess when you fall in love, not like you have a choice, but you automatically accept your vulnerability. You'd give up anything and everything to be with that person. They mean the world to you and you can't imagine your life without them. You submit your power to them with or without the knowledge that they can make or break you.
When you put your whole heart into something, it's always a risk. No matter what it is, whether it's love or a passion. Be it dropping out of college to pursue an unconventional career or traveling halfway across the globe for love. You never know if it's going to work, but maybe, just maybe, if you believe in it enough, it will.
What Brendon and I have… I've given my entire being into it. I am no longer the owner of my own heart anymore. It's at the mercy of Brendon, but I trust him completely. Those crazy teenagers in so-called love, they'll never make it.
Bitch, watch us.
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I'm actually not sure if any of this makes sense. It does to me, but who am I to talk? I've never been in love nor do I have anyone that I could potentially fall in love with. I suppose this is what I hope it's like if/when it happens.
When you put your whole heart into something, it's always a risk. No matter what it is, whether it's love or a passion. Be it dropping out of college to pursue an unconventional career or traveling halfway across the globe for love. You never know if it's going to work, but maybe, just maybe, if you believe in it enough, it will.
What Brendon and I have… I've given my entire being into it. I am no longer the owner of my own heart anymore. It's at the mercy of Brendon, but I trust him completely. Those crazy teenagers in so-called love, they'll never make it.
Bitch, watch us.
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I'm actually not sure if any of this makes sense. It does to me, but who am I to talk? I've never been in love nor do I have anyone that I could potentially fall in love with. I suppose this is what I hope it's like if/when it happens.
Rydon Has Moved! *ATTN ALL RYDON FANS**
Hey guys! Well, with this whole rewrite still going on, I've decided to post the completed chapters up on some other websites for 2 reasons. 1: I wanted to start fresh and 2: I'm too lazy to change all the Rydon posts I have on here already.
With that being said, I have created an account on Ficwad, Fanfiction.net and LiveJournal. I'd really appreciate it if you guys headed on over and checked out my new place. I'll still be submitting art on dA, but Rydon will be exclusively on those two websites (I'll still be posting updates on here, however)
Thanks for all of your support and I hope that you continue to support this growing and improvin
Devious Journal Entry
It's like I'm trying to... 'kill myself' might be too strong a phrase (considering I'm not suicidal). I like finding triggers. Seeing them and then falling. I can feel myself sink, falling into that familiar place. It consumes my thoughts and I go back to the numbness and depressive state. I like it there. Don't ask why because I don't know. Maybe I'm torturing myself. But if I am actually torturing myself, wouldn't I NOT enjoy it?
I want to watch Suicide Room. That would be the ultimate trigger.
Get Out of My Thoughts
I want to be able to listen to these songs and not think of you. I don't want to remember what was or what could have been. I don't want you to be connected to these lyrics and chords anymore. Those words are for reserved for someone who cares, not someone who calls me a crazy bitch. Not someone who can't even be my friend. Why won't you get out my mind? I'm over you so please just let me forget.
Teen Rydon Sneak Peek
You'd think with all these sneak peeks that I'd actually get around to posting real chapters... guess not. sorry about that. will this hold you over?
"What is that?" Brendon asked, advancing on me quickly.
"Nothing," I said hurriedly, snapping shut the container of concealer. I tried to pull my sleeves down, but I hesitated and swore in pain, giving Brendon time to reach me. His fingers touched the bandages and then looked at me with a look that I will never forget. Hurt. Loss. Anger. Sadness. An expression that I never want to see again for as long as I live.
"It's nothing, Brendon," I told him, knowing that wouldn't convince him of anyth
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