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It's Saturday. They dag my love and enemy is coming to see all of us. Maybe he'll sweep me away in his arms, kiss, and then have a Kill Bill related sword fight until the volgende dawn. It's so odd. One minuut I wanna just love him, and let him hold me close in his muscular arms, but the volgende minuut I just wanna be just the two of us like Beatrix Kiddo and Bill fighting out after seeing each other for the first time in four years. Am I really this insane? Yes. My insanity keeps me from this great and wonderful normality that people rave about. Yet, I haven't been out much in the eight years I've...
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posted by sawfan13
hallo Loyals!!! I know most of u guys out there LOVE Criss as Luke Blade, but wonder why there isn't a club out there for others to join. Well, your prayers have been answered because there is a Luke Blade Club that HouseMindfreak, ArcticFlake and I, Sawfan13 have made and we would love it if some of all of u would kom bij and share ideas, fan fictions and vragen about our lovely sexy psycho. So please, feel free and kom bij today if u want to. The meer fans, the meer they'll set Luke Blade free! FREE LUKE!!!!
posted by sawfan13
I went back to therapy today. Dr. Wiggins still asked meer and meer vragen about me. I learned three things today: 1) Dr. Wiggins is a lonely sad man with no one to talk to. 2) I'm planning on changing therapists, so I can have a better one to connect to, instead of a sad and lonely man that desperately needs to be in this chair meer than I do. And 3) If I don't call that guy soon, I'm going to end up sad and lonely with this doctor not shutting up about how smart he is and how he knows things. I've studied psychology all through high school and college and I still read about it, and what...
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posted by loyalfreack896
> Are u ready >Belive > all our dreams can come true--if we have the courage to portemonnee them.
>to give [the audeince] an experince that touches them at an emotinal level is what's impotant. That to me is true magic > when the mind,body,and spirit work together anything is possible> fear is just a state of mind>Pain is a beautiful thing > it's like saying what u are is what u eat. well I belive u are what u think.what u feed your mind. your body will follow and belive.Even the most brillant medicne in the world can't cure the body if the patients mind refues to cooperate>if...
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Before we went to Charlie's house, Criss went to his hotel room to get some of his workout clothes for gym. He wanted to work out with me, so I had to go to my room and some of my workout clothes too. I haven't been to an actual gym in a while, but I wanted to go. Not only would I have a workout, but I'll spend some time with Criss. I'm just glad to be connecting with him and not having a fight. We never usually fought when we were kids, but we did argue a little. It was just those two really bad ones that we had in the 90's and 2002. I just hope we don't have another one, especially anytime...
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Criss was standing there, very beautiful, but yet rather vunerable. I could attack him at any second, but no. Not the right time and place. Sadie could put me back into the straight-jacket, getting dragged to the dreaded hoosegow. *sighs* It would be better being locked up with Hannibal Lecter than being alone. At least I'll have some genius to speak to and to share ideas with. We could be partners in crime together, freaking out Jodie Foster, making her job meer and meer harder than it really is, and making the clues much meer difficult than how they really are. I wonder if Criss could be...
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The volgende morning, they free me from the straight-jacket. I have so many scars from trying to escape. I can't escape. It's impossible. Yet, almost everything in life is impossible. Almost like there's no hope. u get a lottery ticket, hoping to be richer than Donald Trump of Midus, who can touch anything that can turn into pure gold, but they lose everything and gain nothing. I have seen it all. u think u love someone, but u wake up and he's not there. u think u trust someone, yet they blackmail u and dare to use your weaknesses against you. I'm no Superman. In fact, I'm weak and...
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Hi, my name is Eliza Tucker and I'm like a HUGE ULTIMATE LOYAL fan FREAK of Criss Angel, the MINDFREAK!!!! himself. I have been following him since 2006 when I was ten, and now I'm fourteen, almost fifteen, and I haven't gegeven up. I'm shy but yet outgoing. When I see Criss on t.v, I'm like all,"OMG!! Criss Angel!! I love you! I love you! I love you!!!" But if I see him in person, my cheeks get all red and warm, my body shakes and sweats, and I get all dizzy and my hart-, hart races like a race horse. It's like summer, so I can like follow him around meer since I don't have any stupid homework to...
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Okay, I don't remember much about fainting, but when I woke up, I found myself staring right into Criss' big amber eyes!! Eeeekkkk!!! So smexy!!! Yummmyyyyy!!!! But since I have been shy about meeting Criss in person and him catching me after I fainted and talking to me,I zei something so stupid that if I talked about it ten years later with kids and a husband, I would still have red cheeks, burring my head in a pillow. I said,"Heyyyy! Uh.....uh....uh.....your hair smells lovely dearest......yeah....." Everyone, including Criss was bursting out laughing. Criss looked at me with his most adorable...
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One at a time, we changed from our dressy clothes to our average pajama clothes. I wore my Little Miss Sunshine pajamas from the Mr. Men Show, while Criss wore his black tank top, boven with his logo wearing black sleep pants (*drools* he was tonen muscles...yum!), but hulst, holly was wearing a light roze Playboy bunny teeny tiny night overhemd, shirt with short short black shorts (yuck!!! make me wanna yak chunks all over you!!), and I could of sworn after seeing her, I think I threw up a little. She was just tonen WWWWAAAAYYYYYY TTTTTOOOOO MMMMMUUUUCCCCHHHHH body parts in her night wear. Ewww!! Aaaannnnyyywayyysss,...
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posted by sawfan13
Poem About Criss Angel:

Your illusions make me nervous sometimes
Dangerous emotions in your soul
u always push the envelope
Very dangerous and attractive
u have never scared me
Wee little girls scream in fear when u remove quarters from your arm using a knife, of cutting yourself in half
I don't scream
I marvel in the beauty
I know u will survive
I can tell in your hypnotizing amber eyes
Beautiful inside and out
Children look up to you
You're generosity towards the less fortunate are so sweet
Your imagination is wild and amazing
u amaze me
I hate that others can't see
What a great person u really are
I know how u feel
I am too very dark and mysterious
So everyday I feel brave and creative
Because u inspire me
posted by sawfan13
Hey, how come now one really makes fan fictions about Criss on here? I mean, on Quizilla there are like a ton of them, but I would really like to see people's ideas of how they see Criss and what characters he would interact with in a story. Look, I'm not nagging of forcing, I'm just curious about how come no one makes one for Fanpop. I would LOVE to see some writers come out and write something. So, if u guys have super cool ideas for Criss Angel fan fictions, go ahead! No one's stopping u of anything, and I would actually encourage others to write more. So, if any of u guys wanna write, okay because I'm writing too, and I would really love to see meer people writing, so have a good dag and don't be afraid to write!! ;D!
It was 2002. I was going there to perform on a toon on Broadway, but then I saw the signs and advertisements. It was for this toon called Mindfreak. I thought of Criss. Back in the '90's, he had this toon called Mindfreak, and I supported him all the way. Unfortunately, I had to go back to Texas because of some family issues that my parents had to deal with and apparently, I was dragged into it. They tried keeping me veilig from it, but in an odd way, I was dragged right in. I walked down to the theater where the toon was at, and paid to be there tonight at '9. I was psyched! After all of these...
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posted by loyalfreack896
seriously I feel good for criss to have a girlfriend to have and share memories with.

But I fell bad for him too because hulst, holly is still in the playboy mansion and is still a girlfriend to heff.

its so stuipd because I am actullay jelous of hulst, holly because I have always wanted to be his girlfriend.

I mean of course I am only 13 so this will never work.

But one dag I will meet him.
I mean hulst, holly is still married and is a girlfriend of heff

how rude

do u think criss should know this!!!!

I want to tell him but how
how how how
is my vraag seriously.
how
but they may be rude
beacuse that would break the bond
In my room, sobbing and sobbing out my inner sadness. How dare he say that! He was about to become my first true love. Oh well. I guess he cannot be. I cannot love someone that is always positive. I cannot. I would be a hypocrite, and I hate hypocrites. They make me so angry. After my sadness had departed from my emotions, I went back in there to watch Criss again. I was thinking about him. There's this gravitational pull between us that I can't leave. I really want him. Yet, I hate him. I can't explain myself why. It's hard for me to comprehend reality, illusion, imagination, of television....
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They took me into the rubber room in a straight-jacket. They drugged me to stop screaming and kicking. Leaving me in there to sleep and calm in the silence. I know I'm crazy. I know I'm insane. That's why I'm here. That's why I feel like I don't belong anywhere else. This takes be back to a time when I was little. I used to read Edgar rijst Burroughs Tarzan stories. In a sick, weird, way I related to him. I was a human, but was treated like an animal towards other humans, and they always tried to knock me down and not get to know my inner genius. Like our friend Tarzan for instance knew a lot...
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posted by sawfan13
I couldn't sleep that night, so I got out my diary and pen, went outside in the streets of Las Vegas and started writing a new diary entry. I began writing, until I heard screaming. There was a dark corner between two buildings with a brick uithangbord on the farther side of the middle. There was a shadow, and slight grunting. I see a bright flash of a blue light, glowing with intensity and beauty, as if all evil were vanquished right then and there. The light faded and descended into the dark night, as I ran over there to the person. It was a man. I let him put his arm over my shoulder, as we went...
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posted by sawfan13
I got out my diary and started writing. My therapist wants me to write about everything that's on my mind. Ever since my nervous break down while shopping at Macy's, I've been getting help. It wasn't my first one either. I've been having panic attacks and nervous break downs since I've been in first grade. Yeah, I have a lot of issues, but I'm not as bad as others. Oh well, I guess I gotta listen to him, praying that they won't put me on meds.

Diary Entry 1, June 5th, 2005
My dream was odd last night. I was in this hellish looking place, and everything looked dead and ugly. These demonic souls...
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