Hello to anyone who cares, I am Cassiopeia. I am a very different person, considering the fact I can charm anyone with just looking deeply into they're eyes. Do not ask me how I am able to do so, I just have the ability. I am a very short girl for my age, about five foot three or four. If you wish to increase your knowledge about myself, then please feel free to message me.......
[That's fucked up!]
Guy"Can we have sex right now?"
Girl: "Can we do what?"
Guy: "You know, can I be your first, finally?"
Girl: "Um.....no."
Guy: "Why?"
Girl: "Because, 1. you have a girlfriend, who happens to be my friend......."
Guy: "So, if you don't tell, I won' tell."
Girl: "Besides that, I'm waiting for someone special. Someone that I want to be with for the rest of my life to be my first."
Guy: "I'm not special to you?"
Girl: "You're my friend. That's all."
Guy: looks forward and keeps driving.


5 minutes pass.......


Guy: starts to run his hand up the girl's thigh.
Girl: moves his hand, "Don't touch me?"
Guy: tries to kiss her.
Girl: screams, "Would you stop."
Guy: continues trying.
Girl: moves to the back seat


Guy: parks on an abandoned street and gets in the backseat with the girl. Starts to kiss her.
Girl: pushes him off and scoots over, "Please, don't do this."
Guy: "Don't do what, I know you want it, I can see it in your eyes." Moves over to her and starts to unbutton her pants.
Girl: pushes him harder and says, "No, don't."
Guy: getting aggravated, punches her and tells her to stop "playing hard to get".
Girl: crying, continues to fight.
Guy: punches her harder, pulls her pants off, and holds her down.
Girl: screams as he penetrates her, "NO, please don't do this to me!"
Guy: puts his hand over her mouth.


An hour passes.........


Guy: pulls back and wipes himself off.
Girl: sits on the corner of the seat, sobbing.
Guy: looks at her and says, "You better not tell anybody about this. If you're really my friend, you won't tell anybody about this. You know I love you." He reaches out his hand to touch her cheek.
Girl: pulls back, "Just take me home, now."
Guy: says, "Alright." Gets in the front seat and drives her home.


2 months later.........


Girl: "Doctor, what's wrong with me. I haven't had my time of the month in 2 months."
Doctor: looks at her, "You haven't been having your "time" for a reason."
Girl: looks at him and says, "Why?" dreading the answer that she was sure to receive.
Doctor: "You are pregnant."
Girl: faints.


The story gets out that she is pregnant, and people start looking to the Guy. He claims that it isn't his because she was sleeping with every guy in the school(which was a lie). He goes to her and tells her, "I'm telling you, if you lie to people and say that I raped you, I'll kill you."


The Girl is completely devastated. First, he took her virginity and got her pregnant....then he lied about it. So completely depressed......the girl commits suicide by drug overdose.......


Girls, if this story touched you, re post it as "That's Fucked up"
Guys, if this story touched you, re post it as "I'll kill any fucker who does this to my girl or any girl:

Yes if you take the time to look at my entire page you will note that I am bisexual. Yes it is true, actually I am proud of myself for being honest, not a lot of people would be. I realized that I am bisexual just recently.....

Oh Snap I Did It, I Went There! OOOOH SNAP!!
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A boy and a girl
The best of [ friends ]
From elementary to high school
From beginning to end


Through all these years
Their [ friendship ] grew
They both felt the same
But neither knew


Each waking moment
Since the day that they [ met ]
They both [ loved ] each other
Sunrise to sunset


He was all she had
In her terrible life
He was the one
Who kept her from her [ knife ]


She was his angel
She made him [ smile ]
Though life threw him curves
She made it worth all the while


Then one day
Things went terribly wrong
The next few weeks
Were like a very [ sad ] song


He made her jealous
On purpose he tried
When the girl asked "do you love her?"
On purpose he [ lied ]


He played with jealousy
Like it was a game
Little did he know
Things would [ never ] be the same


His plan was working
But he had no clue
How wrong things would go
The [ damage ] he would do


One night she broke down
Feeling very [ alone ]
Just her and the blade
No one else home


She dialed his number
He answered "hello"
She told him she [ loved ] him
Then hung up the phone


He raced to her house
But came a minute too late
Found her lying in [ blood ]
And her heart had no rate


Beside her was a note
And in it her [ confession ]
Her [ love ] for this boy
Her only obsession


As he read the note
He knelt down and [ cried ]
Grabbed her knife
And that night they both [ died ]


She was found in his arms
Both of them [ dead ]
Under her note
His handwriting said


"I [ loved ] her so
She never knew
All this time
I [ loved ] her too"




Isn't it funny that when you go to the shops with your friends you look down at the girl with black jeans and studs but smile at the girl wearing a a mini with a t shirt that barely cover anything?
Isn't it funny you can change your music taste to impress a guy but when it comes to a girl who likes her own music and her own style, you give her a mouthful?
Isn't it funny that a guy can get away with being a gangsta but the emo gets a mouthful from everyone
- Are you laughing?
Isn't it funny an emo can be quiet all through the week but gets more shit from everyone than the girl who sleeps around and sells her virginity?
Isn't it funny that you don't mind your friends drinking, smoking but the minute someone mentions emo music you can give them a lecture on melodramatic teenage outcasts?
- I'm not laughing
Its so funny that you and your friends can make a girls life hell and not know anything about the silent battle she might be fighting.
Isn't it funny that you can call emo's, punks, goths the retards but still manage to get through your day without an inch of guilt in your heart.
How can you call a girl a poser, how can you say "you're emo" or "attention seeker" without spending a second trying to figure out why there are cuts on her wrists and why she spends her lunchtimes crying instead of laughing with her friends
- Keep on laughing
Isnt it funny you can say and do all this without any idea of what is going on in this persons life
without knowing her situation with her friends
or her family
or her Life
Brave isnt going up on stage and stripping
Brave is not saying a speech
Or dumping your boyfriend
Brave is
Going to school on mufti day and not for a second caring what the whores around you are saying about your clothes
Its listening to your own music and being proud of it
Its going through every day with the things people say to your face and behind your back and you still keep quiet
Its knowing what your "friends" are saying about you and still calling them your friends
Brave is knowing that tomorrow isnt a bright and happy future
Its another day of bitching and dodging rumours

- Laugh if you must, but it is NOT funny.
Please repost if you agree





[Don't EVER leave the one you love for the one you like because the one you like will leave you for the one they love. Tonight your true love will realize how much they love you between 1 & 4 in the morning, and tomorrow the shock of your life will occur. If you break the chain then you will have bad luck, so copy and paste within 1 min.]