Old Spice Man Blog
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These blogs are all true accounts of my family, mainly dealing with my father whom we call Old Spice Man (behind his back) and my old arch enemy, former Yankee ballplayer Andy Phillips. They are meant for enjoyment and any allusions toward mean spiritedness are purely coincidental
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This Is War
"A warning to the people The Good and The Evil This is WAR To the Soldier The Civilian The Martyr The Victim It's the moment of Truth and Lies The moment to Live and Die The moment to FIGHT?" The things you said to me, that this will keep me safe if I just listened. They were all just lies from the start. All of them. Do you know how it feels like to be stabbed in the back. Of course you don't. Why bother asking? Being stabbed repeatedly and then being asked if you're okay? Blood running down your back, then being stabbed again after being asked that question? That's all you can do I trusted you, I protected you, I almost gave up my life for you! This is all you can do, Just use me like you always do. NOT ANYMORE I've learned a few new TRICKS Are you proud of me? I hope you are. You're the reason why I blocked out all emotions from the world. The reason you think I'm still happy when I'm not. The reason why I'm here. You don't remember him don't you? He's still apart of me, but not you. You MADE me like! That's was so much fun. Making sure I was always ripped apart while you're stood in one piece. The promises you've broken, The judgement no one bothered to tell you, The so called friends you have. It's all over now.I've covered for you long enough, all those years ago when I was still sane. I'll pretend to be happy for you, I'll pretend to be your good old pal. Oh I will. I'll just show you all those pretty little white lies that you LOVE so much. I'll sprinkle them on top of you, I'll show you how much pain you've caused me. I'll bring them all back! Of course I'll be in your shadows, I'm always in there. Being mistreated and abused for you, of course! I'll make sure to add in some cuts and bruises for ya. I'll be your fucking shadow alright, I'll be it and make sure you fly close to the sun. You're afriad of the dark. You shouldn't be sweetie. You shouldn't be afraid of the dark, You should be afriad what's in it.Complete
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My name is Aria O'Connor and yes my big brother is Brian O'Connor, but we are nothing alike in appearance wise, my "father" thinks I'm just a screw up in the family , Brian thinks otherwise of me he thinks I can do anything when I put my mind to it, I'm more like a Torretto than anything because of my short temper and how smart I am, I mean I have a college degree but I find no use for it. Brian thinks I'm amazing because I take no bull shit from anybody not even daddy dearest, because he was barely around, he didn't raise me and Brian our mother or sitter did. I never followed the rules in that house while I was growing up I watched races and once I was able to drive I was involved with street races that's where I met Dominic and Letty. My father thought that if I was with the police or the FBI I would follow the law but I still never did I did whatever I wanted weather he liked it or not. After I screwed up the first mission they put me on they just said don't screw up next time they never gave up on me. He was slowly losing hope with his "screw up of daughter" he finally realized that I never wanted to be a cop like him and Brian, he always wanted us to be high and superior like him but we didn't turn out the way he hoped. When I went undercover for the FBI I was assigned to the Torretto case, but I never did it, I just told the team I was a agent and that I didn't want to be they just don't know when to give up and they didn't give up on me they trusted me after awhile the Feds realized what a mistake. This is where my story begins follow through my life and see what happens.... Do I find love? Do I find hate?Complete
Many of you guys know my parents. Ashely and Jared Taylor. Yes, the famous Ashely and Jared Taylor. My dad took over my nonno's (grandpa in Italian) business. The Mob business. The only thing I've ever know. They try to give me a normal life. They send me to high school (the same one they went to), I have friends (or one best friend who's been more like a sister to me), and the captain of the cheerleading team. Then they new kid comes into school. (Don't get me wrong being new is fine. That's how my mom and my real dad met.) He screamed danger. That's why I felt drawn to him. My mom always told me I loved dangerous things. I did. It gave me a rush. I party, I drink, I ride a kick ass motorcycle because I love the feeling I get. The rush of adrenaline. That's what I felt when I was around Dante. I felt alive. I felt like I was on a permanent high. What happens when I find out that he's too dangerous? That what I've gotten myself into is way over my head? That nothing we can do is going to stop the century long war that's been going on. Will I fall in love with the boy across enemy lines?
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