I saw this awesome Fisheye Placebo music video by Linda Neumann and realized that it would probably be easier for music video editors and language translators to have a textless version of all of the panels so here it is :D https://www.dropbox.com/sh/84jcondrsylfh82/pVEbp8d1Qq
Feel free to download the images for any class projects, music videos, translations, etc. Please credit and remember that I drew these for everyone to read for free, so do not try to sell or profit from my work in anyway. If I find people charging others for translated versions of this story, or selling copies of my work, I will be very angry ):
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Lets see, I am day older than yesterday, I live in Canada, Mars, I love anime. My favorite anime/manga is Naruto. I have slight insomnia, and a serious disease called craziness~
Oh yeah, the most important thing about me, is that I am a Christian~~~
It really has seemed liked forever since I logged in last. I've ben reading some of my past journals, and I have to say, I was such a foolish young girl. With a huge heart and yearning for attention, I allowed a pathetic jerk to hurt me so much. I realize now how stupid I was. But life goes on! I was finally happy on my own, now I'm happy with the man I plan on marrying. It's been one year and 2 months, and I couldn't e happier <3
Wow, it's been about 8 months since last I logged into this sight O.o and I was right about my last journal, I am sickened with all of my rants. He no longer matters, and I am happy. But, I am thinking about deleting this account. Oh well, I'll decide later.
This is just an update for the last journal.
I realize that one day I'll reread all of my journals and feel disgusted with how pathetic I am being about this boy. But for now, I feel like I have a bullet wound in my heart and people keep sticking their finger in it and twisting. My mom wants to hear nothing about my suffering, my older sister rolls her eyes and scoffs, my younger sister simply doesn't care, and my dads only solution is to be more social. I may not be "social" but I am in a LOT of activities! I just want him back.
I can't understand why I'm hurting so much. I still dream EVERY SINGLE NIGHT that we are happy or making up and