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(untitled)Category: (general)
Thursday, 30 July 2009
09:29:49 PM (GMT)
U Can Only Type One Word ! Not as easy as you might think. 1. Where is your cell phone? Floor. 2.eating? Air. 3. Your hair?
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(untitled)Category: (general)
Saturday, 11 July 2009
11:12:24 PM (GMT)
Read the following questions, imagining the scenes in your mind, and write down the first thing that you visualize. Do not think about the questions excessively. This is a relational psychology test and the answers given to the questions have been shown to have a relevance to values and ideals that we hold in our personal lives. 1. You are walking in the woods. Who are you walking with? Let's say it's Elvis, just for shits and giggles. 2. You are walking in the woods. You see an animal. What kind of animal is it? Upon closer inspection, it's just a leaf. 3.What interaction takes place between you and the animal?
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Lost quiz is long.Category: Quizzes&Questionaires
Thursday, 9 July 2009
01:55:29 AM (GMT)
Name? Kennan. Nicknames? Kennie, Paul. Date of birth? The first of March, nineteen ninety-six. Sex? Female.
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Bam.Category: Quizzes&Questionaires
Tuesday, 7 July 2009
10:15:57 PM (GMT)
1. When you looked at yourself in the mirror today, what was the first thing you thought? "Comb your fucking hair." 2. How much cash do you have on you? None. 3. What's a word that rhymes with "DOOR?" "floor".
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Everyone else was doing it: New account.Category: Guys. Hey, hey, guys.
Sunday, 7 June 2009
09:16:54 PM (GMT)
FourOfHearts
I'll be on this account, though, too.


Life Dream.Category: OMGLOLOL
Sunday, 7 June 2009
04:21:50 PM (GMT)
Okay. So. For some reason, I'm torn from my Oklahoman roots some time this summer, and I'm planted in Nebraska for a few months, until maniac cult member children drive us to Maine. My parents and I live in some museum of a house until I'm 15.5, then for some reason we move to some big city in England. (Preferably London or Liverpool or Kent.) In England, I join a shitty band as the drummer (maybe the singer, too), and the only talented one. (Wtf?) Anyway. I play in the band with a cutesy stage name until I realize how badly everyone else sucks. And since this is my life dream, I can buttfuck the trends any way I want. And so anyway, there's this teddyboy revival thing. Like in the 70's.
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Story OutlineCategory: Horror Picture
Friday, 5 June 2009
06:02:31 PM (GMT)
Girl in late teens (let’s call her Abby) wakes up on pretty summer weekend morning. Abby goes downstairs and into kitchen, and inhales a bowl of cereal while the tv, set to the local news station gives report about excaped criminal wandering the woods just outside town. Abby’s friend (Let’s call her Kate) calls to remind her about camping trip they’ve been planning for weeks ahead. Meanwhile, local news station mentions for the first and only time that the escaped criminal is also an axe murderer. Abby’s parents leave town to visit sickly relative. Abby stays home, and Kate arrives half an hour later (It’ll be mor like 5 minutes in movie time), and they head to the woods just outside town. At camping ground, two jocks with monosyllabic names (Let’s call them Dave and
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Last edited: 7 June 2009





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