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Christopher Frost Peterson


Last Updated: 12/15/2009

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Gender: Male
Status: Engaged
Age: 20
Sign: Capricorn

City: Brookings
State: Oregon
Country: US
Signup Date: 10/10/2007

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October 8, 2009 - Thursday 

Current mood:  happy
Category: Writing and Poetry
The Sun Glems on your pretty face,

I could sit and stare my days away,

Your kiss is like a touch from the gods.

When you glance at me you make me Blush,

I couldn't see myself with any one but you.

Your Warm touch is enough to make me go insane,

When you wisper my name things happen that i just cant explain,

So when your feeling down grab me and hold me close,

Because you know i would be your everyting if you let me all in.

When you bite my neck you send shivers up my spine,

You may not notice but when you smile that makes my day.

Your smile is so bright,

I could light the world with it.

My love.

Let you and I be together forever.

Lets seal this with a kiss and open it when the time has come.

And you know when that will be

<3
October 8, 2009 - Thursday 

Current mood:  awake
Category: Writing and Poetry
Scratch marks down the walls,

Cigarettes turn to ashes,

The Sun darkened by the smoke of the night.

With every kiss a tear falls from the Moonless night,

As are silhouettes twist under street lights and fall to a stop,

Your arms cling to mine.

As you hold on to me we start to drift away,

Cigarettes fade to black,

With my last breath I called to you,

" We shall meet again once the sun turns black and rain falls into tears. "

Goodbye for now my love,

Soon we will live for eternity.

Nothing could drive my heart from the kiss of a grave.






June 17, 2009 - Wednesday 

Category: Writing and Poetry
Family would be the one to have your back.

But a broken family would be the one to stab your back.

Family is life,

But is life Family?

When something comes up do you have the one you love or your family's side.

Sex Must be great if you side with the bitch that destroied a family.

What i have to say is family is always there she wont always be there.

Think about it and listen close to what is going on around you.

Someday you might learn something.

Family is a Bond and You broke that.

I would like to see you put that back together.

Enjoy life without us i hope you see your mistake someday.
June 17, 2009 - Wednesday 

Category: Writing and Poetry
Life  A  one  way  road  to  a  bigger  scare.

Would it  be  eaiser  if  life  was'nt  such  a bust.

People  all  stare.

What  would  be  of  the  people  who  didnt  care.

Wasted  on  a  bottle.

So  much  fun  to  drink  life  away .

To  bad  it  has  already  gone  away.
June 17, 2009 - Wednesday 
OMG Taylor Won Two Awards This Time And gave to great performances that girl is amazing she will be in a picture with me someday.
March 1, 2009 - Sunday 

Current mood:  accomplished

I will meet Taylor Swift Before I die and I will get a Picture with her and her Autograph.

Taylor is my favorite singer she is the greatest I would love to be able to find a shirt of her but I am having no luck at this time.

I am Forever A Taylor Swift Fan,

Chris.

March 1, 2009 - Sunday 

Current mood:  adventurous

I Rode Taylor the horse that is in my pics. I rode her bareback today i have some pictures that I will post later. Omg It was awsome I loved it, it felt like i was floating through the air. If you have never tried this then you should go do it or you will really be missing out.

October 15, 2007 - Monday 

Current mood:  artistic
Category: Writing and Poetry

Blood filled boots apon the white musty floor,

footprints in the dark,

Axes cutting bloody stumps of flesh.

musty jars of hard boiled eyes in the window seal,

Obey her or she will cut your heart out and feast apon it.

She hates to love you but loves to hate you,

Kiss me with your razorblade lips and let the blood flow from my lips to your mouth,

Blood dripping knife standing over your cold body,

She slices your throat and watches your blood stain the tile floor.

With a wisper and a kiss on the cheek,

she says goodbye to her baby boy.