If You Read This You Now Have Herpes (OPEN)

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][cs=2][atrb=vAlign, bottom][atrb=style, width: 420px; background: url('http://i.imgur.com/gdBBi.png'); -moz-border-radius: 30px 30px 0px 0px; -o-border-radius: 30px 30px 0px 0px; border-radius: 30px 30px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 30px 30px 0px 0px] [style=font-size: 26px; font-family: verdana; color: #648db8; text-shadow: 2px 2px 5px #b7b7b7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: -5px]i don't know where i'm going[/style][style=background: #4c85c1; opacity: 0.6; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8px; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: right; -moz-border-radius: 15px; -webkit-border-radius: 15px; -o-border-radius: 15px; border-radius: 15px; padding: 2px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; color: #466484;]i don't know why i'm trying[/style][style=color: #4c85c1; padding: 2px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 4px;]i just want to see the world with clearer eyes[/style]
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=vAlign, bottom][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/gdBBi.png');][style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 110px; font-size: 9px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; padding: 2px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 2px; font-family: tahoma;]words -- To Lazy to Count[/style][style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 110px; font-size: 9px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; padding: 2px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 2px; font-family: tahoma;]tags -- OPEN[/style][style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 110px; font-size: 9px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; padding: 2px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 2px; font-family: tahoma;]notes -- scribbles[/style] [style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 100px; padding: 7px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 2px;][/style][style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 110px; font-size: 9px; color: #597da2; text-align: center; padding: 2px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; font-family: tahoma;]credit to ZETTA of LS & BTN[/style]	[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=vAlign, bottom][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/gdBBi.png');][style= width: 265px; height: 350px; opacity: 0.6; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #4b4a4a; background-color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; overflow: auto;]Today was just an awesome day! By awesome it was of course in the sarcastic sense as today was a pretty bad day. A light shade cast over the beating sun's violent rays. It was one of those cold days, where it seemed like it should be July instead of February like it actually was because of the amount of sunlight they were getting. Then again the cold air told you it was definitely not summer. The air was dry, none of that sticky wetness that made one sweat a lot with their clothes glued to their skins in the summer and made it hard to breath in the winter. The sticky feeling was an uncomfortable sensation, like you're wet with your clothes on, sticky like you've just been put in a giant jar of jam. Then again it reminded the boy of the rush of practice and how hard he had worked during a game. It was a strange double edged sword. Travis brushed the snow off of his hood. This was one of his favorite sweatshirts, this and his nightmare before christmas one he wore as well sometimes during October. The unnaturally blond haired teen boy let out a light sigh as he looked around to see a flower shop. It was pretty, but who buys flowers at this time of year? Well Valentines Day was approaching in a few days but still. He'd never been really in a flower shop... it wasn't that he didn't like flowers he was just he had no one who needed flowers. It was so close he could almost feel the warmer air that would be inside. He breathed on the window, that warm air hitting the glass making fog. He wrote a curse word, Allegedly there just for fun, a small chuckle from doing it only fleeting. He wasn't going to go inside, he had other things to do. He was walking home from school today because despite being sixteen he had no car. He had been picked up from school by his older sister for a little bit now since she went to college nearby; it had become routine though today she couldn't come pick him up because she had to stay after school for some club. The club meeting would apparently run pretty long and by then he could have walked home twenty times over. He breathed out onto his gloved hands, the snow falling around him. It was a nice day though, snowing all pretty. The street was peaceful, people around him, his backpack on his back as he walked rather slowly. Where was there to rush? Of course he did have AP Calculus and AP Biology homework for tomorrow he could be doing and that AP English Literature paper due next week. Oh well, he'd get to it eventually. [/style]
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][cs=2][atrb=vAlign, bottom][atrb=style, width: 420px; background: url('http://i.imgur.com/gdBBi.png'); -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 30px 30px; -o-border-radius: 0px 0px 30px 30px; border-radius: 0px 0px 30px 30px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 0px 30px 30px;] [style=font-size: 26px; font-family: verdana; color: #648db8; text-shadow: 2px 2px 5px #b7b7b7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: -5px;]i don't know how to be myself[/style][style=background: #4c85c1; opacity: 0.6; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8px; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: justify; -moz-border-radius: 15px; -webkit-border-radius: 15px; -o-border-radius: 15px; border-radius: 15px; padding: 2px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; color: #466484;]how i can become myself[/style]