<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 09 Oct 2009 00:23:07 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Welcome To High School</title><description>High School Blog. High school of freaks. Lol.</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-9008699487948678500</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Jun 2009 22:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-14T15:53:32.143-07:00</atom:updated><title>VINCENT VALENTINE ROLE PLAYERS NEEEDED!</title><description>Hey guys, I'm looking for a role player who can be Vincent Valentine in an RP with me and my friend over AIM! Come on please respond ASAP if you'd like to fill the position! Thanks guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-9008699487948678500?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2009/06/vincent-valentine-role-players-neeeded.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-3578337685058169359</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jul 2008 16:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-07T09:33:43.433-07:00</atom:updated><title>NAH!!!</title><description>Nah! I am Nat quittin blogger. Lolz. Convinced by Smilee and crap. So, how is everyone? no ones like on anymore Lolz. Total lolz. OMG! I just remembered. I MIGHT BE MOVING TO JAPAN! &lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Believe me? Jk. If I move to Japan, it would be when I am 20. Once I'm eighteen, I am so moving to Pennsylvania or North Carolina.&lt;br /&gt;Random huh?&lt;br /&gt;I am in a random mood lol.&lt;br /&gt;Later.&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-3578337685058169359?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2008/07/nah.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>17</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-4792727866992246203</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 22:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T20:43:38.874-08:00</atom:updated><title>I'm quitting blogger.</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smAkxfk1xJE/SE788e_DHNI/AAAAAAAAAEs/llTgh6T1HvU/s1600-h/Good_bye_by_whispered_nightmares.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smAkxfk1xJE/SE788e_DHNI/AAAAAAAAAEs/llTgh6T1HvU/s320/Good_bye_by_whispered_nightmares.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210379934954101970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi guys. Yes its true, after around two or three years, I'm leaving. I can't take it anymore. I was slapped in the face mentally by friends and my own boy friend. Almost all of my friends I've had, had cursed me out at one point. My boy friend for some reason, hates me when I did nothing wrong. My mother has gotten worse on me, going out until midnight, yelling at me for no reason, embarrassing me, things aren't the way they used to be. So, as of today, I'm quitting blogger and writing and role playing and drawing for the rest of my life. I know I'm pretty much going to end up dieing alone. I'm sorry for anything I ever put you through, and I will watch over all of you. I will miss everyone too much for words... Good bye everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-4792727866992246203?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-quitting-blogger.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smAkxfk1xJE/SE788e_DHNI/AAAAAAAAAEs/llTgh6T1HvU/s72-c/Good_bye_by_whispered_nightmares.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-6664700880864829907</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2008 19:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-27T12:48:06.766-07:00</atom:updated><title>ALL MUTANTS UNITE!</title><description>Ok, so this organization X, ok IDK if they are real are not. But if they are, we have to KICK ASS NOW! If they are real, were the mutants, WE have the power, WE are the mutant kind. They think they're better then US! ARE WE GONNA TAKE THAT? I know I've said that I'm growing wings, and it is true, my friend who is a science genius is helping me. He said I can handle it. I'm not just some kid like Aren and all others who think I'm nothing. I am a mutant. I'm nothing like full human. I'm a mutant and if they can't handle that FINE! But, we need to take care of this. THEY ARE NOT GOING TO END OUR KIND! If this is some joke, KILL 'EM ANYWAY! This isn't fair to us. WE ARE ALWAYS TARGETED! WE NEED TO BECOME AN ARMY! WE HAVE TO UNITE AND DOMINATE AND STOP HIDING! WE ARE THE DOMINANT GENE, THE DOMINANT SPECIES! WE HAVE TO PROTECT HUMAN KIND! PROTECT MUTANT KIND! Never again will we stand by watching them kill our kind. WE can't watch innocent blood be spilled because were different. The innocence of mutant kind will be no longer. OUR POWER COMBINED IS UNSTOPPABLE! WERE GONNA STOP THEM FROM KILLING AND SPILLING THE BLOOD OF THE INNOCENT! LET US FIGHT BACK AS AN ARMY OF MUTANT KIND! IF YOUR WITH ME, TELL ME! IF YOUR NOT&lt; STAY OUT OF OUR WAY! Now, who will stick with me, and build a super army of us mutants?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-6664700880864829907?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2008/04/all-mutants-unite.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>35</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-7036925060744749774</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Apr 2008 23:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-20T17:24:16.592-07:00</atom:updated><title>IT'S THE END OF THE WORLD!!!!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photobucket.com/image/coughing%20blood/Iced_strawberri2/Anime/Female/Kokoro/_19a.jpg?o=4"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://photobucket.com/image/coughing%20blood/Iced_strawberri2/Anime/Female/Kokoro/_19a.jpg?o=4" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, did that get your attention? Ok, well, if you clicked on my blog that means you must be bored. Well, I'll give you some entertainment in the mean time. Well, as you know, things for me have been kinda suckish. Oh and by the way, I know this is going to probably going to be partly my fault but, YOU ALL MISSED MY BDAY! IT WAS MARCH 30th!!! I turned the big 14. Haha. Yes that was supposed to be a joke. Well, anyways, I probably have an ulcer in my diaphragm, we lost on the first soft ball game, I'm currently a top singer in chorus, and blah blah yada yada. I got an email stating that a new internet browser would like to feature my blog in they're home page an I can get more views so I thought what the hell. And... the weird part of my day today is that I'm watching my grandmother gluing a chair for our kitchen table with elmer school glue and blowing her nose at the same time. Uhhmm? Anyone else think thats weird? But, on the bright side, I'm pissing off my friend about her hill billy boy friend. This guy is four years older then her, has an acne face, his hair Idk even know how to explain it, and he is just plain weird. Like, everything is weird lately. Ok well, I just had dinner and now I'm back to writing this, I might have to go to the hospital. YAY! Boo... So, I'm gonna have a greaaaaat time tonite... I can't move from side to side without my whole entire torso coursing with pain. Any updates with y'all? Lol. Wolfy, welcome back dude. Love you people.. Maybe &gt;:) No I do, my family. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-7036925060744749774?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-end-of-world.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-1454803518103490122</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Mar 2008 02:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-29T19:16:52.048-07:00</atom:updated><title>Idc anymore...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photobucket.com/mediadetail/?media=http%3A%2F%2Fi268.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fjj31%2FWolfendarkness%2FBloodshotcopy.jpg&amp;searchTerm=hell%20hound&amp;pageOffset=3"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://photobucket.com/mediadetail/?media=http%3A%2F%2Fi268.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fjj31%2FWolfendarkness%2FBloodshotcopy.jpg&amp;searchTerm=hell%20hound&amp;pageOffset=3" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People.. Idc what you think anymore, ok? I'm pretty much done trying to be social and have friends. Talk to me if you want but I won't talk unless you do. I'm trying to prove something and trying to get the word out that they're real freaks out here. I'm just going to become an emo teen who has no friends and trying to hold herself back each time someone pisses her off. I just hate life, I hate no one believes me, and I hate everything. I just want people who can understand what I'm going through. So, if you don't believe me, or care? Just go away, leave now and go to a blog thats all sunshine and rainbows. Because this is real, not some fiction story that mocks our kind and our brethren. Idc if I end up alone and hiding from civilization. I really don't care anymore. So, unless you believe me and want to join me, get the hell off of my blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-1454803518103490122?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2008/03/idc-anymore.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>27</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-2287397390745717642</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 17:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-19T09:58:46.419-08:00</atom:updated><title>Ok I am swearing on a stack of bibles</title><description>Guys, I have 7 bibles stacked up next to me with my hand on them. I'm swearing to something. If you don't believe me anyways, ask Aren because she knows me better then anyone. I.. I'm like Garren. I have differences, but I am growing wings... And I have been practicing my powers lately which is hard as fucking hell. I am 70% of me is animal, which is tiger, wolf and raven, and 30% human. I can sense things... Bad things most of the time. I never have good dreams, only bad.. I can control wind so far, I'm working on fire next, I do what is called astro traveling to help me learn my powers and become friends with spirits. I'm sort of a helper to Arens pack, soon enough I will be another one of they're hunters. My name is Jeneva, but I will change it to what it should be once I come to be 16. I think you know what it is. Just please.. Stick with me here ok. Me and Aren have been tracked by people known as GHOST. I need you to help . Because everywhere I go, every time I sleep, everything I do... I know I'm being watched. Garren, I need your and you packs help, I will need allies. Even though I am powerful to handle this on my own, I can't control anything if I go insane. So please, I need you guys to trust me. Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. If any of you see black clouds on trees or hiding or something, please don't go screaming "OMFG HELP HELP!!!" I don't want to get arrested =) Thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-2287397390745717642?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2008/02/ok-i-am-swearing-on-stack-of-bibles.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-6735950620854062467</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2008 22:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-16T14:18:06.232-08:00</atom:updated><title>Freaky deeky dutch</title><description>Ok, so I've getting IM's from a person from the organization known as the GHOST organization. They're an organization that tracks down mutants and kills them. They kill them because they think they're a danger to humans. I was asked to join and I had to refuse because I will not kill mutants. I'm still finding out information on this so don't be pissed at me for making this short. I have Aren helping me, go to her if you want more info. L8r&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-6735950620854062467?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2008/01/freaky-deeky-dutch.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-7755075627688027986</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Nov 2007 01:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-16T18:11:42.064-08:00</atom:updated><title>Im so sorry...</title><description>im so sorry... About everything... Please forgive me about everything... I couldn't stop myself.. Thinking about having powers was the only thing that made me feel like everyone else.... I had nothing to fall on and when I started with my powers I could not stop... I felt so open so diffrent... I had nothing since everyone hated me because of my anger issues.. I got made fun of all the time and no one cared about me... Even my mother... I just needed something to make me feel like I didn't have a fucking asshole depressing hatred filled life... no one loved me.. I just wanted to feel like somebody... I could never have someone to hold.. Everyone had someone to love in my skools except for me.. I just wanted to have someone and that was all the people in my mind... Vincent valentine made me feel like it was real... And I couldn't stop wanting it... I kept with it and I loved it.. I drew and worte about myself with so much power and so much anger. I didn't have my mind anymore and i couldn't have anyone... I wanted my old life back when I had friends and my mom loved me and I had a father and my brother and I never had it back. Finally I had someone to hold and I messed up big time.. He broke up with me and my whole self got screwed up.. I never went outside I hated everyone.. I couldn't love anymore.. All of my emotions I could barely show.. I wanted to have it all back and once people started to ruin my life again I went insane. Everything went wrong with me.. I wanted love so bad. I missed all of my friends... I wanted to have a normal good life and I never could because I was diffrent and I hated so much... Please I don't have anybody please...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-7755075627688027986?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-so-sorry.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>37</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-6250136002072872829</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2007 18:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-07T11:09:07.370-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>book my book vince and raven</category><title>My book</title><description>Hey this is the book im writing im gonna start posting it on here comment on it and i hope you love it... later, Raven&lt;br /&gt;(Chapters one and two on this post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter one: The runaway Project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent Valentine was surrounded by the Turks. He was on the ground almost un-contience. Rufus Shinra came over to him and pointed his gun at Vincents head. "You should have stayed Valentine." He was about to pull the trigger, but suddenly he was sent flying by a kick to the chest. A girl landed in front of Vincent. He couldn't see anything because the girl had wings. "Well if it isn't the runaway project." Rufus said to the girl. "Back off, Rufus. You ruin to many lives." She said then she attacked all of the Turks around them. 'Shes a strong fighter.' Vincent thought to himself. The girl was using Martial arts, like chain belt Martial arts. The girl got shot three times, but she ignored it and kept fighting. She started to change form into something that looks like Nanaki. Vincent sawa how she transform into the same thing as Nanaki but diffrent. She had black and red fur, markings everywhere, bracelets and armor on her. Plus her wings which were black and silver. She was bleeding alot and she still fought. Once she finished with them, she walked over to Rufus who was now cowering by a tree. "Get outta here." She said in a raspy voice. He got up and ran off. She dropped to the ground and blacked out. Vincent got up and ran over to the girl who was now reverting back to her human self. Vincent guessed she was around 28, long red and black hair, pale grey skin, very tall, skinny with some muscel showing (but she is very strong), long fangs, markings going from the forehead all the way down both arms, and black and silver wings. She was wears ripped up jeans, black tank top, and sneakers. Vincent decided to take her to Tifa and Cloud. He gently picked her up and started to run back to 7th heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent walked into 7th heaven and told Tifa the situation. Tifa took some Materia and healed the girl with it. Then she told Vincent to bring her up to her bedroom and to lay her down on the bed. He picked the girl up and brought her to Tifa's room and layed her on the bed gently. He went and stood in a corner of the bedroom that was dark. He put his head down and closed his eyes. 'Vincent, this girl is more than just part animal. But i'm gonna let you find out why on your own.' Vincent heard Chaos say in his head. He pondered at wat he might have ment from it, but he was interupted by hearing the girl move in the bed. She was in pain he could he, her eyes opened up slowly and shimered from the lamp on next to her. They looked like Vincents eyes but they had a tint of silver to them. She got up in the bed and turned around to put her feet on the floor. She shook her head and stood up. Her nose started to twitch and she looked at Vincent. "Your the one getting attacked by Shinra right?" She asked, Vincent nodded and said/asked "Thanks, whats your name?" He asked her with a blank expression. "Raven, I was an experiment of Rufus's." Raven said with blank expression as well. She heard foot steps near the door, She looked around and saw a little girl hiding behind the door. Raven gently said "Its ok. I'm not going to hurt you." She knew the girl was probably scared of her markings and wings. The girl came closer. Raven smiled and bent down. "What your name?" She asked in a gentle tone. The girl hestated but answered "Marlene." Raven put her head to the side a little. "Marlene don't be afraid at what I am about to do. I'm not going to hurt you." Raven said calmly. Then she started to transform into her animal form. Once she was done, Marlene had a surprised expression on her face. "You look like Nanaki!" She said. Vincent walked over to them. "We should go down stairs and show this to Cloud and Tifa. Raven followed Vincent and Marlene out the room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I? Or not... Chapter 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raven followed Vincent and Marlene down the steps on all fours since she didn't revert back yet. There was a small amount of people down there. "Nanaki?" One girl asked. Raven stood up on all fours and asked "Who is Nanaki?" After she asked that, she reverted back to her human form. Her eyebrow raised when she saw a sweatdrop comign from the girls head and her eyes twitching. "This is Raven, she is the girl from before Tifa." Vincent said standing against the wall. "Sup." Raven said looking bored. Tifa came up to her and started to introduce herself and everyone else. "I'm Tifa, you already know Vincent." She turned to the guy who she helped out. She nodded at him and turned back around. "I'm Cloud." Cloud said as he walked up to her. "I'm Cait sith!" The little cat said jumping onto her shoulder. She smiled at him. "The names Cid." Came from Cid as he walked over to her with his hand out. She shook it and looked at the young Ninja who just jumped in front of Cid. "Hey! I'm Yuffie!" She almost screamed. 'She is really hyper.' Raven thought to herself. "Whats crackin! I'm Barret. Marlenes father." Raven smiled and nodded at him. The door opened up and Nanaki walked in. "This is Nanaki." Tifa said looking at him. "Wait a minute... I remember you. You were an experiment done at Shinra, Right?" Raven asked walking over to him. She transformed into her animal form. "Raven?" He asked with his eyes wide. She nodded. "Wow! It has been a long time since I have seen you. You've grown." Nanaki said gently. "How have you been? And wheres Zeno?" Right after he asked that, Ravens eyes went wide and filled with tears. She ran out the front door still in her animal form. "I'll go get her." Vincent said and went out the door after her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent followed the sound of her foot steps into a valley. He looked inside caves to see if she was in any. He thought she may have taken shelter since it started raining. He finally found her curled up in a ball inside a cave. He walked in slowly as he heard her crying. He sat down next to her on the cold soaked cave ground. He couldn't help but pet her fur, she picked up her head and looked at him. She looked like she had shame in her eyes. "What's wrong?" He asked quietly. "Zeno was my best friend in the lab... She was all I had once Red escaped.. She was a.. well... a dragon. One day, Rufus Shinra came in and told me that she was terminated.. Dead, and I went absolutely nuts. I almost destroyed the whole Shinra masion in anger and pain from hearing that. I have an entity known as Chaos inside of me. I can't control and once I get angry, the power unleashes on its own.." She was crying so much she could barely speak. She reverted back to her human form. "Now I have no one..." She said with pain filling her voice. Vincent took her chin in his hand and said "Your not alone." He transformed into Chaos. Raven almost started to cry again. But she closed her eyes and concentrated. She transformed into Chaos as well. She smiled. "I... I can't believe that... I finally knowsomeone who knows what I'm going through." She Reverted back and fell to the ground. Vincent reverted back to and ran over to her. "Are you alright?" He asked calmly. His voice filled her ears and made her smile. "Yeah, its just.. I don't know how to control Chaos and it effects me greatly to transform into him." She said standing up. His eyes met hers directly. She felt completely helpless and a diffrent emotion she has not felt in a very long time. Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They started to head back to 7th heaven. She took Vincents hand and did a running take off with him to sore the skys. As they flew, Vincent couldn't help but wonder in his head, "Is she in love with me?" It went through his head over and over again until they got back to 7th heaven. She landed and walked into 7th heaven first. "You ok, Raven?" Tifa askd walking up to her. "Yeah, I'm fine." Ravens eyes went with anger. "Everyone stay here." She said as she transformed into Chaos. Everyone gasped except for Vincent. She went outside and growled as she saw Wolvezara coming at her. There were at least fifty of them. "Don't even think about hurting them." She screamed in a double voice. "Aww, does Raven have a new family." A Wolvezara chuckled, but when she saw Raven transform into a diffrent side of Chaos she yelped and screamed "ATTACK!" Raven laughed and killed any Wolvezara that came her way in a matter of seconds. But, more Wolvezara showed up and she was getting worn out. She was beat up real bad but she kept fighting. When she was sent to the ground she saw Vincent jump in and fight off all of the Wolvezara. She got up slowly and reverted back to human. She fell to the ground again. "Whoa, take it easy there girl." Came Cids voice as he helped her to her feet. He put one arm around his head and helped her into the house. Vincent followed them in. "I guess were even now." She smirked at Vincent. He nodded and saw how badly she was wounded. He got some Materia and healed her with it. "What in the hell were those things?" Cid asked with his eyes wide. "Wolvezara, there new assasins for the Turks since I escaped. I guess they want me back if tey followed me here." She said with her voice straining in pain. "Well, they not gonna have you back." Cloud said walking over to her. Her head went to the side. "Because we want you to join us." He said smiling. Ravens eyes went wide and filled with good tears. Vincent let her stand up. "I accept." She said smiling. They all nodded at her. "Awessome!" Yuffie screamed and punched the air. Raven laughed and felt a hand on hers. She knelt down and found Marlene with a hand out. Raven smiled and took it. "Friends?" Marlene asked. Raven nodded and said "Friends." 'Shes like a little sister.' Raven thought to herself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-6250136002072872829?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-book.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-2398419036239963399</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Nov 2007 13:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T20:43:39.099-08:00</atom:updated><title>WUUUUUUUZUUUP?????</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smAkxfk1xJE/Ryx5mEXpiJI/AAAAAAAAADk/VDqrfO36olM/s1600-h/red_wolf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smAkxfk1xJE/Ryx5mEXpiJI/AAAAAAAAADk/VDqrfO36olM/s320/red_wolf3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128607770583074962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wildernesscommittee.org/campaigns/wildlife/wolf/images/timber_wolf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.wildernesscommittee.org/campaigns/wildlife/wolf/images/timber_wolf.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo... Sorry about the title, I got bored so I needed to do something and that was the only title I could think of. I found a pic that made me think of myself in lets just say... A diffrent, well, form. But anyway putting that to the side I have a topic for ya. Its been 13 years that i have been alive and have not told anybody close to me about the true me. So I guess i will now... My true name is Raven Zicara Valentine, I'm 13 and have my own sence of style and attitude, what i really look like is pale skin, blood red and silver eyes, black and red long hair, around 5 feet 11 inches, long feather style wings that are black and silver, when im in one of my forms i am an animal known as as a wolftaraven, i have red black and silver fur, still have my wings, a long spikey mane, markings all over me, my eyes are full blood red, i have a long tail that has fire at the end of it, and special bracelets that were made by an old friend of mine... He was very close ot me... but he died a few weeks ago.. All of you do me a favor and please do not tell anyon that you have a friend who has powers to transform and fly... I have another power but I am not allowed to speak of him on here... Later, Raven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-2398419036239963399?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2007/11/wuuuuuuuzuuup.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smAkxfk1xJE/Ryx5mEXpiJI/AAAAAAAAADk/VDqrfO36olM/s72-c/red_wolf3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>34</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-5206497930904863311</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Oct 2007 01:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-27T18:38:21.137-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>I FUCKING HATE HIM</category><title>I fucking hate him...</title><description>ok you know what this is going to be said and wolfy i dont givew a damn what you say but your a fucking fake you think you care you think your a hot shot because you act like you care? well fuck you your a fucking lier and a fucking ass hole your just like all the other preps in my school you don't give a damn about anyone but yourself well you know WHAT?? i hope you burn in hell and stay there for all eternity to rot and be with the rest of those losers who care about themselves only I HOPE YOU GET HIT BY A FUCKING CAR AND DIE IN VAIN KNOWING THAT IM FUCKING RITE I HATE YOU AND YOU DON'T DESERVE US TO CARE OR HELP YOU OUT FUCK YOU WOLF&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-5206497930904863311?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-fucking-hate-him.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>50</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-1422834168287542515</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Oct 2007 23:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T20:43:39.424-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>death..</category><title>R.I.P Sarah....</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smAkxfk1xJE/RxqQWvXgJYI/AAAAAAAAADM/E6xNUgqG2BQ/s1600-h/R_I_P_by_Cole09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smAkxfk1xJE/RxqQWvXgJYI/AAAAAAAAADM/E6xNUgqG2BQ/s320/R_I_P_by_Cole09.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123566246433924482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P. Sarah... My moms Boyfriends cousins 16 year old died yesterday, and his 20 year old is in a coma and their father is in total shock... Andrew (My moms boy friend) is in total devistation..My mom said hes been crying all day and when they went out to the bar for 2 hours he was crying the whole time... And he is not the one to cry AT ALL... I saw him crying and felt so bad. I hugged him told him im here for him no matter what. This is not good, but my mom said that tommorow at my uncles wedding we are going to have alot of fun and everything is going to be ok. I just hope so... He is so sad and so am I. I know how it feels to lose someone like that.. My uncle in california was driving to work and he had a heart attack while driving with my cousin in the car with him.. My cousin stopped thew car and tried to give him CPR when he got to the gspital.. My uncle was pronounced dead... R.I.P Uncle Gorge and R.I.P Sarah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-1422834168287542515?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2007/10/rip-sarah.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smAkxfk1xJE/RxqQWvXgJYI/AAAAAAAAADM/E6xNUgqG2BQ/s72-c/R_I_P_by_Cole09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>48</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-8260407253366987243</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Sep 2007 16:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-29T09:26:56.467-07:00</atom:updated><title>*Sigh*...</title><description>Ok im reely bored im at the YA center and im wondering where you guys are!! Oh and I have awsome news! I WENT TO MY FIRST DANCE LAST NITE!! Omfg it was so much fun me and my friends were dancing together and shit like that it wuz sooo much fun....Omg im becoming a prep!! nooooo! ok getting rid of prep in 3 2 1..........................Gone its me agian...lol.. so comment i havent heard from all of you in a while.....*Sigh* also info on maximum ride the moviesin the summer kk ttyl...Raven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-8260407253366987243?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2007/09/sigh.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>60</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-7605236303543400511</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Sep 2007 03:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-14T20:58:28.176-07:00</atom:updated><title>i reely hate my life</title><description>naiomi wuz a fake...she didnt care i trusted her...we were sisters and now i find out my cuzin set me up.... and they both dont care and im so heart broken and heart shattered and my cuzin doesnt care no one does in my family i miss you guys where are you?!?! i need help...i need alot of help plz i miss your comfort and understanding plz im in desprate need of you help me plz they hurt me and my heart is so hurt i can barely breath....plz i cant feel anything...nothing no feelings no bones nothing all my blood is freezing cold....my body is like an ice cube idk wut to do...help plz plzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-7605236303543400511?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-reely-hate-my-life.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>24</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-537439816217339455</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Sep 2007 02:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-14T19:54:04.234-07:00</atom:updated><title>Theres no stoping me...</title><description>There is mo stoping me....Once you get me mad theres no way to beat me...Once you get me sad theres no way to cheer me up...When people put me as in outcast i dont mind...When i scream no one hears me...When i speak no one listens....If i ask a question no one answers it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-537439816217339455?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2007/09/theres-no-stoping-me.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-7064867042207381213</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Sep 2007 21:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-13T15:04:22.121-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>bored bored and more bored to go with it</category><title>im booooooooooooooooored</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt; ok people no ones on and im bored....sooooo idk i guess ill just post so im wityh my cuzin and my annoying dog who hates her guts lol....im just hanging out and wolf boy WUT THE FUCK IS UP WITH YOU MAN YOUR FREAKING ME OUT I HEARD YOUR GONNA DO SOMETIN ILLEGAL (not from kat) Guys im bored if anyone is on....MEANING ANYONNNE plz comment im boredd and wanna talk. elfy you on tom? anyone? hellllo hellllo helllllo helllo (its echoing lol) so comment i miss funnys and crap like that...ttyl, raven (ps im hyper lololol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-7064867042207381213?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-booooooooooooooooored.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-6656921629089636710</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Sep 2007 23:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-09T17:04:50.460-07:00</atom:updated><title>people suk</title><description>people suck... my closet friend wont talk to me... my best friend miguel lied for 3 days to me....i dont know why people hate me so much..and it hurts so bad..but i know no one cares...so im alone in this...pain has taken over my body and mind... i will never love again.. why should i? no one cares..no one lets me talk about my fellings or wut i think...ive been hurt so much and so many dissapointments...i dont know why i didnt just kill myself last month when i tried too...guess didnt wanna waste life away....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-6656921629089636710?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2007/09/people-suk.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>23</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-3765304030053912436</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2007 23:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-29T16:57:56.293-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>hate sadness depression unwanted worthlessness tears</category><title>i hate my mom</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i hate my mom she doesnt give two shits about me! FOR NO REASON today she called me a stupid fuker a stupid bitch a douche bag a shit head a dick head than she said you never stop eating why are you always eating stop eating eery three hours i dont give a shit how you feel why should i care how you feel ! i mean i dont feel like i have a mother anymore...shes just making me feel worse and worse about my self... i lost confidence in myself i feel like im not gonna fit in at my new school... i just want my old mom who loved me and cared for me and didnt bribe me to shut me up was back. now whenever i have a problem she says get over it and doesnt give two shits about it... but when i was little she used to say oh im sorry tell me whats going on and she used to help me..... i mean i get jack shit at home and when i went to school at bellport middle school i got jack shit all i got was my feelings shattered and ripped apart and ow thats what i get at home! i dont deserve that!!! i always care and help her out with her problems! does she do that for me? no! she gives me fucking jack shit except for bribes and heart breakage and she doesnt get it!! she doesnt listen! and when i tell her mom you and i both know you treat me like shit. she goesballistic and says no i dont you fuking leing bitch! and i feel like i just got shot in the heart knowing my mom doesnt love me... she doesnt care how i feel and she bribes me so ill leeve her alone and not say anything! i miss my old mom...i want her back... ill talk to you all later...ttyl,raven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-3765304030053912436?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-hate-my-mom.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>30</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-610559277436270779</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Aug 2007 22:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-26T15:22:04.429-07:00</atom:updated><title>oooops</title><description>forgot to tell you im bloodyswordofme&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-610559277436270779?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2007/08/oooops.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-1622677127319041173</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Aug 2007 21:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-26T14:53:04.921-07:00</atom:updated><title>lolol</title><description>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;yo my friend is talking to me on aim and all of a sudden this person comes on and i think they need mental help cuz they are like very w&lt;br /&gt;Do you know this person? 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i wouldnt call 911 if you say i act like my grandma but&lt;br /&gt;bloodyswordofme (5:48:27 PM): id kick whos evers ass whos talking rite now&lt;br /&gt;Holla ata Playax (5:48:40 PM): ok&lt;br /&gt;Holla ata Playax (5:48:46 PM): i like 4 play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;see how fing wierd that is??!! like it made me laugh for 10 minutes!!!! tell me wut you think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-1622677127319041173?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2007/08/lolol.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-793004732501751566</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2007 00:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-19T17:07:50.608-07:00</atom:updated><title>HELLLLLLLO HELLLLLLLLO helllllllllo helllllllo</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok guys where the hell are you no one is like on anymore wingedchild wolfboy no one and we know why max ride13 isnt on so i dont have to say anything bout that...where is everyone?? i feel like no ones here...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-793004732501751566?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2007/08/helllllllo-hellllllllo-helllllllllo.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-8636024535350547040</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Aug 2007 19:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-12T12:44:55.887-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>hot hungry cranky</category><title>COMMMMMENT</title><description>people im getting bored please comment or i will be forced to hunt you down....and if i cant find you my minons wil muwahahahahahaha!!! watever evil side wants to come out today cuz im hungry and angry and cranky and very very very HOT!!!! its like 100% percent humidity and 95 degress and have only one fan!! plus to make it worse i dont have a pool!!! please get me a fan before i melt.....ttyl...raven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-8636024535350547040?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2007/08/commmmment.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-6261113407896610642</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Aug 2007 01:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-05T18:11:09.472-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>i am crying very loudly</category><title>omfg please read this for the sake of animals</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;My friend put up a bulliten on how little animals get hurt and skinned please go to this web site and sign the pittion there was a puppy a few months old and was skinned alive and is dieing a horrible death do this puppy a favor and sign the pittion please! All dogs puppys kittens cats horses and millions of other animals are counting on you, yes you to sign that pition and not letting any other animals getting hurt anymore. And put those sick disgusting people behind bars! &lt;a href="http://www.ipetitions.com/petition/fur_factories/"&gt;http://www.ipetitions.com/petition/fur_factories/&lt;/a&gt;   click that link or copy it to your search bar to go to the pition signing and help us beat those sick people!!! raven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-6261113407896610642?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2007/08/omfg-please-read-this-for-sake-of.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>17</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338686802652427837.post-5624967400276169430</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Jul 2007 18:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-29T11:55:54.407-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>I am done with people</category><title>omfg i hate people</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I hate people. I mean like people just don't get the fact that I'm diffrent from other girls. I mean MY OWN mom thinks that I have mental problems which I don't. The only reason she thinks that is because of my mood swing problem. My friend is like obsessed with this boy who hates her. And is friends with a girl who talks behind her back. I have no idea where anyone is lately. My grandma is annoying the hell outta me to come back which I'm not. I just want some peace and every time I try too, all I get is pain and regret. And people think I'm grily, which makes me wanna punch them in the face. I mean I ddress like it cuz I'm a girl but I will never be girly. Plus I don't know why but every time I talk to my friend she talks for two seconds then signs off. (We tlak on AIM.) It's sooo retarded. And I've had alot of desapointments in my life so I barely trust anyone anymore. Everytime I had a friend they would talk behind my back. From then on I could'nt trust anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am so done, Raven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338686802652427837-5624967400276169430?l=wingsofaraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wingsofaraven.blogspot.com/2007/07/omfg-i-hate-people.html</link><author>crazyjeneva@aim.com (Rose :Raven:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>27</thr:total></item></channel></rss>