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Created on 2002-08-04 16:25:49 (#656048), last updated 2009-09-10
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y o u ' l l n e v e r g e t y o u r b u l l e t b a c k . basics NAME: Rika AGE: GENDER: Trap/Reverse trap. LOCATION: Orange, California BORN: June 20th, 1988 SCHOOLING: Fullerton J.C. WORK: ... HAHA. SEXUALITY: Gender does not matter to me. RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Married to my textbooks atm. puppeteer » I am an INFJ. » I have something called mirror-touch synesthesia. It's kinda cool. » I've been an extremely strict vegetarian for eight years. » I'm bipolar, take meds for it, but I generally do not talk about this. » 34DD = my chest. I am getting a breast reduction in the next year because it has messed up my back that much. » I am horribly OCD. I'm that person that goes around & puts things in order whether they're my possessions or not, especially when I'm out shopping. » I'm not very interested in a lot of things. Indifference is my specialty, but it could also have to do with me being ADD. Can't stay focused on one thing for very long. » I have a terrible memory. If I forget something it's due to that & not me like, hating your guts or anything, haha. » I'm a private person but I can be an open book about a lot of things. Don't be afraid to ask me anything, I won't slap you upside the head for being curious. There's very little that can push my buttons/brush against soft spots. » I live with my mom & two obnoxious (but cute) cats. My mom & I get along fairly well, but sometimes she frustrates me, just like anyone else. Frosting, the youngest cat, likes to bite & slam into windows when he sees something interesting outside. Sage is the resident old man & my shadow. He yowls at 9AM & literally sits and stares at me until I pay attention to him. GD it. » I have a big sister that I do not live with, but I pretty much talk to her every single day (or whine at her via e-mail.) I'm that obnoxious little sister that can't go a minute without my hand being held, just fyi. She is my inspiration and if you make her sad/upset her then I will rip your throat out and eat it for dinner. » I love travel. Adventures are awesome. » I like little boys getting it up the butt. And gore. Gore is delicious. » I do not like vagueness. Spit it out or be ignored. » I have this insane obsession with ferrets & bunnies. Like. Really, I want one of each someday. Or maybe a dozen. » I'm sensitive to animal and child abuse. This is where most of my RAGE comes from. » I write/draw, but I don't share any of that stuff very often any longer. Once in a while I might post it on my journal, but chances are that you'll only see things on my DA page (see below for link.) » I have absolutely no idea what I want to do with my life. Any suggestion, pls drop them off on my message box. Thank you very much. » Religion is a personal belief that is absolutely none of your business. I believe in God and yes, I also believe in science. Do not ever pick a fight with me about my beliefs, though I like listening to other people's opinions as long as they do not consist of "it's stupid." Have an open mind. » I want to write a book that'll be wanked over @ fandomsecrets someday. journal » I disable comments. A lot. Ask anyone on my flist. If you don't like this, then sorry, you should remove me right now. » I sometimes disappear for months on end. Either I get bored & wander away or school eats me alive. » I don't like photos of myself being on the internet. Not because I'm afraid someone will hunt me down & rape me, but because I'm not a camera whore (though I don't think there's anything wrong with being one; most of my friends take photos of themselves & post them up, as it's all good fun.) I have the right to request you take down something that has my face on it, okay? » I nerd VERY HARD sometimes. You are warned right now that I will ramble about them whenever I see fit. » I like to TL;DR when I feel like it. 99% of the time I try to cut down my entries, but I do type A LOT. » I enjoy talking through comments (and/or twitter/plurk.) AIM is awkward for me unless I've been talking to you on it since the stone age, so you're better off getting to know me on lj. » I don't want you to involve me in your wank. Ever. elsewhere E-MAIL: lullabies.go.on at gmail.com MESSAGE: leave a message here. AIM: killer lolishota {ask to be added} DEVIANTART: kendostick TWITTER: replicated PLURK: tsundere FACEBOOK: touched LAST.FM: papernotes faqs CAN I TAKE ONE OF YOUR ICONS?: Yep, definitely. I don't have an icon journal or any sort but you're free to nab anything you like that I made. ... unless it's original character suff, because wtf, why in the world would you want that? Still, icons are not serious business so everything goes blah blah blah. WTF IS "PR": PR stands for Project Roxas, a shared story between me & my sister. & yes, I do ramble/blah blah blah about it a lot on my journal. Why? Because it's my journal. That and I have no life outside of my imagination (and sometimes homework.) Not much else you need to know except that it's probably not what you think it is. WHO THE HELL ARE THESE PEOPLE?: If you hear about people named Rob(ert), Anna(belle), Simon, Oliver, X, Albert, Brianna, Damon, Nathan, Liam or Alyssa, see the above bullet + they are original characters. Yes, they are very much so alive in my mind & yes, I must c+p obnoxious conversations about them in my lj. Don't judge meeeeee. | ||
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“We can be miserable together.” How many times did that happen, anyway? At first it wasn't a lot. Anna could only recall the first time after that, then it all repeated itself over and over again, like a record that was stuck on the same ridge, repeating that sound until it drove one insane. This insanity, however, wasn't the same insanity one would feel if they were stressed or pressured (not yet, anyway). No, it was something beyond that, something nobody else but he and Sora could ever know about. It was like a drug to him. It was like a drug to Sora. They both enabled one another to get what they wanted, and Anna soon knew it was so much more than just a lesson. |





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“Then it's all settled,” he said. “We can be miserable together.”
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(also known as: erika, gika, hey you!, etc.) ■ SELF ■ DESCRIBED AS A: Trap, wannabe shota, pervert, yandere (secretly tsundere as well, apparently), boob monster, musicfag, vocafag, rolofag, Special Friend, writer, |

lowly the day breaks apart in our hands & soft hallelujahs flow in from the church. the one on the corner you said frightened you, it was too dark and too large to find your soul in. something was bound to go right sometime today all these broken pieces fit together to make a perfect picture of us. it got cold and then dark so suddenly and rained, it rained so hard the two of us were the only thing that we could see for miles and miles. |
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| “Then it’s all settled,” he said. “We can be miserable together.” : All that I keep thinking throughout this whole fight Is it could take my whole damn life to make this right This splintered mast I'm holding on won't save me long Because I know fine well that what I did was wrong The last girl and the last reason to make this last for as long as I could The first kiss and the first time that I felt connected to anything |
| The weight of water, the way you taught me to look past everything I have ever learned The final word in the final sentence you ever uttered to me was love We have gone through so much worse than this before What's so different this time that you can't ignore You say it is much more than just my last mistake And we should spend some time apart for both our sakes : & i don't know where to look, my words just break & melt |
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![]() ould you believe in a night like this? a night like this, when visions come true. would you believe in a tale like this? a lay of bliss, we're praising the old lore. come to the blazing fire and see me in the shadows. see me in the shadows. songs i will sing of runes and rings. just hand me my harp, and this night turns into myth. nothing seems real. you soon will feel, the world we live in is another skald's dream in the shadows. do you believe there is sense in it? is it truth or myth? they're one in my rhymes. nobody knows the meaning behind the weaver's line. well nobody else but the Norns can see through the blazing fires of time & all things will proceed as the child of the hallowed will speak to you now. see me in the shadows, see me in the shadows. songs i will sing of tribes and kings. the carrion bird & the hall of the slain. nothing seems real; you soon will feel, the world we live in is another skald's dream in the shadows. dream in the shadows. ✤ ![]() ![]() |



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WELCOME::♥ RULES:: ■ Credit isn't entirely necessary (I'm not an icon Nazi; I won't hunt you down & burn your villages for uncredited icons) but it's really nice & I'd love you forever if you did, solely because I hate looking at other people's icons, wonder where they got an awesome one from, then am not able to find it. It's frustrating, okay? ■ Textless icons =/= bases, but again, I'm not going to get all pissed off over a slightly altered icon. In fact, if you ask me nicely I'm pretty sure I'll edit it for you if you'd like. Asking is key! I won't bite your head off~ ■ Don't bitch about me using fanart icons. Go cry elsewhere over me "stealing" art. As an artist (yes, I actually draw professionally for companies sometimes) I understand the argument, but I don't take baw-worthy bitchery. Wank to someone who cares. ■ If you want a picture I used in an icon, I'm pretty sure I can give it to you. From now on I will most likely put it in a nifty place called bisexualpics. Don't worry, the photobucket account is viewable to all, but please look there first before asking for an image! |
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| WTH is Team Trap? ₪ Team Trap is the name for Minami Touma & Makoto (aka Mako-chan) from the series MINAMI-KE. Touma is a female who has a habit of wearing boy's clothing, while Makoto, a male, crossdresses in skirts and dresses. Why do they need a team, you ask? Because they are the ultimate genderbenders of any series I have ever seen, and that rewards them with a community of their own. Of course, an alternative team name was Team Stupid, but Mako-chan is the only stupid one, so that didn't fit as well as Team Trap did. |
| What're we here for? ₪ TO SUPPORT THE CAUSE, OF COURSE! Spread the word of Team Trap & all their ultimate glory. ALL HAIL CROSSDRESSIIIINNNGGG okay no. Basically I made this because I was a) bored & b) thought they needed a community, since Minami-ke is such a small fandom to begin with. Post anything you'd like here, as long as it has to do with these two. Got fic? HURRAY. Got fanart? DOUBLE HURRAY. Just make sure you put warnings & LJ-cuts up when needed, k? K. :') |
| Where can I watch Minami-Ke? ₪ Glad you asked! You can go to Crunchyroll & watch all of season 1 for ~*FREE*~! The quality isn't amazing, so if you'd rather have that I recommend signing up @ Veoh to see the episodes. There's also a second season called MINAMI-KE OKAWARI. It's the best of the two, IMHO. |
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lowly the day breaks apart in our hands & soft hallelujahs flow in from the church. the one on the corner you said frightened you, it was too dark and too large to find your soul in. something was bound to go right sometime today all these broken pieces fit together to make a perfect picture of us. it got cold and then dark so suddenly and rained, it rained so hard the two of us were the only thing that we could see for miles and miles.

ould you believe in a night like this? a night like this, when visions come true. would you believe in a tale like this? a lay of bliss, we're praising the old lore. come to the blazing fire and see me in the shadows. see me in the shadows. songs i will sing of runes and rings. just hand me my harp, and this night turns into myth. nothing seems real. you soon will feel, the world we live in is another skald's dream in the shadows. do you believe there is sense in it? is it truth or myth? they're one in my rhymes. nobody knows the meaning behind the weaver's line. well nobody else but the Norns can see through the blazing fires of time & all things will proceed as the child of the hallowed will speak to you now. see me in the shadows, see me in the shadows. songs i will sing of tribes and kings. the carrion bird & the hall of the slain. nothing seems real; you soon will feel, the world we live in is another skald's dream in the shadows. dream in the shadows. 




