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Cherubim Aurora Report | 12/23/2008 10:34 pm

Cherubim Aurora Report | 10/12/2008 2:34 am

Do you feel like playing a game? I'm sure you've done this before. We're going to build a story one word at a time. Like....say I start with the word ~Trouble~ then another person leaves a comment on my page that says ~Trouble follows~. Then some else will add to it with another comment ~Trouble follows losers~. You get the idea. You can only add one word at a time; and please one word per day per person. Thank you. I can't wait to see how long we keep this going, and what kind of story we end up with. This is going to be fun. Check my comments for the first word. PM me with any questions.

Cherubim Aurora Report | 07/31/2008 4:24 am

~POOF~ HAWHA! You have been visited by the ever elusive and constantly curious Pearl Goon. Now you are obligated to pledge your unwavering allegiance to SHE that is ME.

Cherubim Aurora Report | 07/02/2008 3:48 am

“As long as you keep a person down, some part of you has to be down there to hold him down, so it means you cannot soar as you otherwise might.”

Cherubim Aurora Report | 06/21/2008 7:53 pm

The man who invented it doesn't want it. The man who bought it doesn't need it. The man who needs it doesn't know it. What is it?

You And Whose Army Report | 06/20/2008 1:44 pm

Well at least your back and ready to... ummm... do whatever it is that you do nowadays =D *eats a vegamite sandwich*

You And Whose Army Report | 06/18/2008 9:06 pm

i want to become japanimaniacM... i shall consume his flesh and be reborn anew...

Cherubim Aurora Report | 06/18/2008 4:17 am

Still I Rise by Maya Angelou







You may write me down in history



With your bitter, twisted lies,



You may trod me in the very dirt



But still, like dust, I'll rise.







Does my sassiness upset you?



Why are you beset with gloom?



'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells



Pumping in my living room.







Just like moons and like suns,



With the certainty of tides,



Just like hopes springing high,



Still I'll rise.







Did you want to see me broken?



Bowed head and lowered eyes?



Shoulders falling down like teardrops.



Weakened by my soulful cries.







Does my haughtiness offend you?



Don't you take it awful hard



'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines



Diggin' in my own back yard.







You may shoot me with your words,



You may cut me with your eyes,



You may kill me with your hatefulness,



But still, like air, I'll rise.







Does my sexiness upset you?



Does it come as a surprise



That I dance like I've got diamonds



At the meeting of my thighs?







Out of the huts of history's shame



I rise



Up from a past that's rooted in pain



I rise



I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,



Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.



Leaving behind nights of terror and fear



I rise



Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear



I rise



Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,



I am the dream and the hope of the slave.



I rise



I rise



I rise.

Cherubim Aurora Report | 06/13/2008 8:20 am

Cherubim Aurora Report | 06/07/2008 8:26 pm

What's the greatest worldwide use of cowhide?