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posted by Renegade1765
I've been recently informed that it's literally been 2 years since I joined Fanpop! As such, I have decided to talk about a subject that's been on my mind and wanted to share with te guys.

I know this is a very weird subject to talk about, but this idea hit me when I watched a speech about perfection. I began to form my own opinion on the matter, and I thought it would be nice if I shared with you. Plus, as an anniversary article, I think it's a fitting subject.

In my honest opinion, perfection is a dead-end; and impossible concept that none of us can ever comprehend. Here's what I mean: The dictionary describes perfection as "the highest degree of proficiency, skill, o excellence, as in some art", but really, do we humans even have the right to declare something as perfect? When we humans ourselves are quite possibly the most flawed beings in existence? I doubt it.

I think perfection is an arrogant concept. We can't declare something as perfect when we humans aren't perfect ourselves. Sure, I myself am human and call many things perfect, but are they really?
For instance, one of my preferito songs of all time "Let It Go", is a song that I personally consider perfect, but many other people called it decent at best, o just flat-out awful. (Though most of those haters are immature trolls.). Many people hate Idina Menzel's high-pitched singing, others are sick of the song's popularity. Seeing how so many people have solid and justifiable reasons for not linking it, can I really call the song perfect? However, "Let It Go" is art, and art is subjective; I can Amore the song and call it a masterpiece, while others can hate it and call it garbage.
But if there are both sides are right, both sides are wrong, then how can we declare something as what we believe it is, when there are other who believe otherwise? Is it perfect, o not? Well, it's not really the fault of the product, much as it is a fault of the people who critique and analyze it. I'll come to this topic later.

When I mentioned "Let It Go", it reminded me of a commento that a friend of mine here on Fanpop, who goes da the name of Wavesurf (She formally went with "8804".); in which she detto that I perfectly pulled apart her problems regarding "Let It Go" and introduced her to a new way of looking at it. I'm always flattered when I read her comment, as it feels like I've done something good. Though, the articolo itself isn't completely perfect; it has grammatical errors in some parts, plus I didn't put any spazio after the commas and periods. There were grammatical errors in some parts because my English wasn't really perfect, plus, as te might have noticed in my precedente articles, that I didn't leave any spazio after commas and periods.
The reason why that is it's because back then, I was just a beginner and didn't really pay much attention after the commas and periods, so I always forgot to put them. Later, I noticed the spacing, but I still continued to write that way is because I wanted a distinct style of writing, to know that I was the one who wrote it. It's the same thing with most of my precedente articoli too (From 1 through 35.).
However, I realized that my "style" was wrong, so I decided to leave spazio after the commas and periods from now on.

So no, my articles, as well written as they were, weren't perfect.

Back to "Let It Go"! Much as I Amore that song, I do have a minor nitpick with the "Let it Go" sequence in the movie that I need to address; much as I Amore that scene.

If te remember "What I want the sequel for Frozen to do" article, than te remember my rant to the imaginary Jennifer Lee/Chris Buck, that I talked about Olaf's birth in that sequence, as well as a fan-made video about Olaf's birth.

My problem with the sequence is that Elsa builds Olaf this early, when the writers could've let Elsa build Olaf much later, while Canto a reprise of "Do te want to build a Snowman?", where she sing about how much she would Amore to build a snowman with Anna, while also remembering all of the fun times they had together, before their separation. But because of what happened, they can no longer be together, so she builds Olaf outside of her palace as a way to say goodbye to her sister, forever. That fan-made video moved me to tears because of how beautiful it was. It was so touching that every time I re-watch Frozen, I pause the movie at a certain point after the "Let It Go" sequence, and watch that scene.

I mean, I know she build Olaf first because he represent all of the fun memories she had with Anna, so she's saying goodbye to it first, but I think it would've been better if they leave Olaf's birth for later.


But, that's just one example. There are countless movie moments that I consider perfect, and many others do too; but again, if we humans aren't perfect, why should we declare them perfect?

Film aren't the only art form in which perfection exists. There's music, TV shows, painting, drawing, literature, cooking, science, etc.

A few weeks ago, me and my class watched a documentary about art and beauty. The documentary talked about how we humans put useful things over useless things, and art is useless. But we humans need useless things too. Things, such as: love, entertainment and friendship are useless to us, yet we cannot live without them. Same goes for art and beauty. However, modern times seem to pay attention to usefulness than uselessness, which resulted in most things nowadays like our architecture, movies, shows, music, etc, to have no effort o beauty put into them.
This honestly intrigued me. Maybe the reason why we Amore enjoy art so much is because our world is so devoid of anything beautiful that we seek beauty and perfection in how we express our points of view. However, many "artists" like to rely only on focus-groups and statistics rather than themselves, thus many things in the medium are devoid of soul and effort.
I'll be talking about this at the end.

Let's talk about perfection in other art forms.

A few weeks ago, for Art History class, we were talking about the Italian Renaissance; about its idea of real beauty, its artists, its history, its meaning; which was very interesting.
Later, we had to do a test about the Italian Renaissance, and talk about a famous artist from that time period. I chose to talk about my preferito Renaissance artist, Michelangelo Buonarroti. The reason why he's my preferito was because of his passion for sculpture and art, as well as creating some of the most influential and recognizable pieces of art ever made: "The ceiling of the Sistine Chapel"; "The Marvel masterpiece statue of David" and "La Pieta". (Another reason why he's my preferito is because he appeared in my preferito episode of Animaniacs, "Hooked on a Ceiling".)

The reason why his sculptures were so "perfectly" accurate to the human body is because, in his youth, he frequently snuck out of his house and went to the funeral services to look at, analyze and dissect human corpses. He made sketches and drawings of the bodies, which gave him his inspiration for how human anatomy and physiology works. However, to not get caught, he burned all of his drawings and sketches.
His research on the corpses was a success thought, as it resulted in his sculptures to look incredibly realistic. He even used the same technique on his paintings when he was painting humans, also resulting in them looking very realistic, but also quite muscular. Which is sadly, a nitpick of mine.
Much as I agree with most people and critiques when they say that his sculptures and paintings of humans are incredibly realistic, but I personally wouldn't call them perfect. Mainly because they look WAY to muscular in my opinion. I mean, I get it, he was trying to achieve a fierce and dominating look with them looking muscular, but it's just distracting in my opinion.

When people say that "art is subjective", they aren't wrong. While I myself consider many things to be perfect o perfectly done, there's always someone to point out one o multiple flaws with it. o when someone tries to create something perfect that they consider perfect, there's always going to be people who will agree and disagree with that vision.
For instance, let's talk about a director whom I highly respect, despite his flaws as a director: George Lucas. While I can't consider him a great director, the reason why I look I up to him is because of his passion for his work. Sure, he may not turn out oro every time, but the man has amazing and interesting ideas that would make for an awesome story, but his main problem is that he doesn't always have the best ways of executing those ideas. He's at his best when he others tell him what's wrong with it.

I'm actually one of the few people who's più forgiving towards the stella, star Wars Prequels because it's obvious that George Lucas cares for his work. While Episode 1 and 2 were bad (I actually really enjoyed Episode 3.), I see a lot of merit within them. When it's done right, te get stella, star Wars: The Clone Wars, one of my preferito animated shows of all time. This series made me a fan of stella, star Wars, and one of the reasons as to why I enjoyed the series so much was because of George Lucas' writing.

I don't want to look redundant and lazy, but in my "Why I'm più forgiving towards the Prequels" article, I detto this about Episode 1 which I think reflect my visualizzazioni on perfection in art "perfectly":

"Honestly,in many respects,it's kind of an important movie for that.It shows that artists are flawed and there's no perfect project.Heck,the original stella, star Wars had a lot of stilted recitazione and silly dialogue.
For a lot of fans,this was the bursting of the bubble,the ending of the fairy tale,to having to face life.But there's advantages to that too;it tells people "Hey,you don't have to be perfect to make good stuff! te can learn,you can change things,you can make things better." Even your Heroes aren't always your heroes.And that's fine,you could be inspired to do good work."

But again, I don't think I have the right to say that it reflected it "perfectly", when I'm not perfect, myself.

Now, let's talk about another aspect of perfection; human perfection.
This in my opinion, is harder to talk about since we're not talking about a subjective term, but rather something that many people, especially perfectionists pursue...absolute perfection.

I'm not going to lie, despite what I detto about not deserving the right to call things perfect, I am a perfectionist. In an old articolo of mine, I detto that I'm a very organized and well-behaved person. Sure, I can lash out at times, but I always try to hold it back as to not hurt others, either emotionally o physically, but also because I don't want to become an abusive brute.

I am not perfect, either. I have problems with keeping my emotions; I'm very anxious towards a lot of things; I'm a very emotional person; I sometimes get a bad case of artist/writer's block; I have ADHD; I procrastinate a lot; I can be very grumpy towards others; and I can be overly obsessive.
However, the reason why I'm a perfectionist is because there are a lot of things that I consider to be wrong, so I at least try to make it look good. Like when I make sketches, I always try to have perfectly good symmetry. o when I write something like an article, I want to be perfectly good and entertaining; though most of my articoli ring the opposite.

But, I think I've wasted enough time; it's time to talk about something that's been bothering me...a lot.
A few years ago, I suffered from anxiety, depression, as well as avoident personality disorder. I have two reason as to why. The first one was that I was afraid that I'd hurt them if I let my emotions loose, and the secondo reason is because it felt like I didn't fit in with others. Plus, because of my emotions and ADHD, I've ended up in a lot of trouble. It often resulted in my mother o father scolding me when I forget something, o having terrible thoughts about hurting them.It makes me feel less self-conscious about myself and my abilities. Especially when te compare yourself to others who did the same thing but better, o achieved things that many of us dreamed of achieving too.

Here are a good example:
About a anno ago, on a November evening, me and my mother we're studying for my final Math exam for the semester, and I barely remembered and knew anything. I remember that my mother was screaming from the superiore, in alto of her lungs to get me to remember, but because of my ADHD and anxiety, I didn't remember much, and got a lot of exercises wrong. I was confused as to why I didn't know them, especially since me and my mother were studying the same things for almost two hours.
After that, my mother couldn't take it anymore, and walked out. After she had walked out, I was crying incredibly hard, though I didn't want her hear me, so I tried to keep it as quit as possible. I was begging for characters that I loved, like Elsa and Anna from Frozen, Rose Quartz from Steven Universe, and N from Pokemon Black and White, to be real and comfort me.
I wanted to kill myself, since what use do they have for an incompetent fool such like me. That wasn't the first time I was thinking of suicide, but it was one of the biggest. My friend, Dan, calmed me down through a message he sent me, and it enlightened me too. da killing myself, I probably would've caused più pain and suffering for them; plus there's literally no turning back from the dead. That would've been the most selfish thing I would've ever done, but thanks to my best friend, and because I'm a selfless person, I didn't commit suicide.

While I'm still suffering from all of the things I mentioned, and I'm still a perfectionist, I learned that I shouldn't always try to be perfect, but to be good. Though, there are instances, where my drawings pale in comparison to much better pieces of art that others have made, and feel humiliated and dumb. But, like I detto with George Lucas, artists are flawed and there is no perfect project. Even if te sometimes make a mistake, the best thing to do is to learn from your mistakes and try to improve yourself.

People always strive to be perfect, o to create something perfect, o do something perfectly, but because we're such flawed and complex beings, perfection is a dead-end and is rarely achieved.
Things like tests, jobs, and plans can be done/executed perfectly with the right talent and mind, but only if we strive for perfection.
While I'm a perfectionist myself, when I'm preparing for a test, I don't always want it to be perfect, but instead good. I want a lot of things to be achieved "perfectly" but tests are things that I can almost never write perfectly due to my ADHD and anxiety. However, that doesn't mean I'm not trying to be a good student o artist, but rather that there are things that I can't always be perfect at, but I can be perfect at other things.

I know what some of te might be asking:
"But, if we don't have the right to call things perfect due to our imperfection, why do we still call things perfect and try to achieve perfection?"
Remember what I detto about people seeking perfection? I believe the reason why so many people consider things perfect, o pursue perfection is BECAUSE we're such flawed beings! We're not perfect ourselves, but we crave perfection. It's as if we're trying to fill in a missing part of ourselves.
Our flaws and imperfections drive us to create what we consider perfect. Both our flaws and talents play a big part, as both of them contribute to what we consider perfect and what we consider imperfect. However, because people are different, they're going to have different visualizzazioni on what they consider perfect and what they consider bad. I consider a lot of things perfect, but I know there's going to be a lot of people who will disagree with me. And I know that I won't always get things right, but that just means that I can learn from them and become perfect that way.

It's a goal worth chasing, but because everyone has a different view of such a concept, to claim that anyone has unconditionally achieved such a level means they are deluding themselves. People are fickle and constantly changing, so their perception of what is truly perfect will never be the same anyway, so even attempting to get anyone to agree on what is perfect is equally pointless. Therefore, striving to reach greater success is not only a much più attainable, desirable goal, but also one that everyone can agree on.

To finish off this article, I'll leave a quote about perfection from Bleach, which was a contributing factor to my visualizzazioni on perfection:
"The perfect being te said? Well, I have to tell te the honest truth as I see it. In this world, nothing perfect exists. It may be a cliche after all. But it's the way things are. That's precisely why ordinary men pursue the concept of perfection: it's infatuation. But ultimately I have to ask myself: What is the true meaning of being perfect? And the answer I came up with was: nothing. Not one thing. The truth of the matter is I despise perfection. If something is truly perfect, THAT'S IT. The bottom line becomes, there is no room for imagination. No spazio for intelligence o ability o improvement. Do te understand? To men of science like us, perfection is a dead end. A condition of hopelessness. Always strive to be better than anything that came before you, but not perfect. Scientist agonize over the attempt to achieve perfection. That's the kind of creatures we are. We take joy in trying to exceed our grasp, and trying to reach for something that, in the end, we have to admit may in fact, be unreachable. In other words, te may think that we operate on the same level, but te are wrong. The moment te started talking about perfection, te embraced an impossible concept, and had already Lost to me. That is,of course, if te are a indeed a scientist at all." -Mayuri Kurotsuhi.

As always, Smell ya' later!
 You're no prize yourself, either.
You're no prize yourself, either.
Prologue

The sun is just minuti from rising and the night is growing lighter. An alter made entirely of blue marble, jade, and amethyst is illuminated. Two tiny bambini lie on superiore, in alto writhing and screaming in discomfort. They are naked, only a few days old and the chill of the stone slowly seeping into their Bones will surely kill them. The larger of the two will not stop screaming while her twin just sobs quietly.
Their frail mother stands a few feet away determined to finish what she came here to do but her eyes are bloodshot and red raw from her constant tears. But she is not alone. Her husband...
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The successivo giorno was normal; everyone went to the underground place and got what everyone called "Monster Updates". The successivo giorno was the Halloween Bash, and everyone buzzed with excitement.

Right before first period Emma went up to Mellissa and Eve wearing a witch hat. "Hey! Aren't te guys excited?!" Emma exclaimed. "Yeah!" Eve and Mellissa said. "Mel, are te going with anyone?" Eve asked. "Leo, but just as friends. I'm not ready for guys yet." Mellissa motioned to her brother, who was goofing around with his Friends in the hall. Eve and Emma nodded in understanding.

At lunch they sorted everything...
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Months passed, and everything went the same. Eve hadn't controlled her bat shifting, it kept snowing around Emma’s sede, sedile during tests, and everyone was suspicious of Mellissa in gym class.

It was a crisp Monday on October 12th--- two weeks before Halloween. And a full moon. "Attention all students of Pine Oak! As te know, it is almost Halloween, which means it's time to get ready for our Halloween Bash!" Principal Brown's voice boomed over the whole school, and applaud followed the intercom. "So pick your dates, costumes, and I will ask all 7th graders to sign up for decorating committee."...
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"See you!" Emma detto turning the corner on her bike. Eve and Mellissa waved in reply. The rest of the school giorno went da pretty quickly for them. "Eve, can I see your place? We've seen mine and Emma’s just not yours." Mellissa asked. "No, my room would be, uh, too messy. Maybe some other time," Eve detto panicking. "Gosh, okay then. I'll see te tomorrow." Mellissa replied. "There's something Eve's hiding... and I'm going to find out!" Mellissa thought.

Mellissa followed Eve to a small one story house that looked warm and cozy. Mellissa hid behind the side. Eve turned around in Mellissa's...
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posted by Sylvia_Puffin
1. Empath. An empath is someone who can sense the emotions of others. They tend to feel drained after being an a crowd.
2. Shaman. Shamans can heal people and feel comfortable on nature. They sometimes feel protected da wild places, such as a forest.
3. Medium. Mediums can speak to the dead. They can sense the presense of a spirit and some have been visited da one.
4. Channeler. Someone who can act as a channel for a spirit o other otherworldly being.
5. Clair. There are a few different types of clairs, but all it means is that te have a very strong sense of something. For example, someone who is clairvoyant can see things miles away.
6. Telepath. Someone who can comunicate mind-to-mind with someone.
7. Dowsers o water witches. Someone who can locate water o Lost object with a rod o wand.
8. Aura readers. Aura readers can see o sense aura, o energy.
9. Animal telepath. Someone who can communicate with animals.
10. Astral projector. Someone who can leave their body.
posted by misscrazel
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               Stephanie 
I ran into the bathroom. Dominic and Spencer were in the bright rosa doorway. 
Belinda was on the floor. Scarlet was watching Spencer. Spencer was crying. Wait. Spencer was crying. Wow. I think he's sick. Spencer's always smiling stupidly and talking about stupid things in a stupid voice. Not crying. Spencer has never cried. I'm his sister so I would know. I walked over. Spencer was hugging Dominic. My face flushed with anger. Spencer was my brother, not Dominic's. 
"Spencer," I said. "She's gonna like you." 
Spencer wiped away a tear. I got him a tissue and splashed water on his face. He was going to get detention. Oh well. He doesn't care anyway. 
If te could see inside my heart
Then te will understand
I'd never mean to hurt you
Baby I'm not that kind of man

I might not say I'm sorry
Yeah, I might talk tough sometimes
And I might forget the little things
Or keep te hanging on the line

In a world that don't know Romeo and Juliet
Boy meets girl and promises we can't forget
We are cast from Eden's gate with no regrets
Into the fuoco we cry

I'd die for you
I'd cry for you
I'd do anything
I'd lie for you
You know it's true
Baby I'd die for you
I'd die for you
I'd cry for you
If it came right down to me and you
You know it's true, baby I'd die for you

I might...
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te can read it in the papers
In some places it comes in thirty-two flavors
But te wouldn't tell no one
Your preferito if te could

From the White House to the alleys
From the President down to Long Tall Sally
Can't live with it but
You'll die without it, yes te would

Senorita’s in the kitchen
She's a fistful of dynamite
You call 911 but you
Can't stop the fun tonight, it's alright

You can't start a fuoco without a spark
But there's something that I guarantee
You can't hide when infection starts
Because Amore is a social disease
Love is a social disease, uh-huh

Where te look te can find it
Try to run but...
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Once upon a time
Not so long ago
Tommy used to work on the docks
Union's been on strike, he's down on his luck
It's tough, so tough

Gina works the commensale, diner all day
Working for her man, she brings home her pay
For love, mmm, for love

She says we got to hold on to what we've got
It doesn't make a difference if we make it o not
We got each other and that's a lot
For Amore we'll give it a shot

Oh we're half way there
Whoa-oh livin' on a prayer
Take my hand, we'll make it I swear
Whoa-oh, livin' on a prayer

Tommy's got his six string in hock
Now he's holding in when he used to make it talk
So tough, mmm, it's tough

Gina...
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Shot through the cuore and you're to blame
Darlin' te give Amore a bad name

An angel's smile is what te sell
You promise me heaven then put me through hell
Chains of Amore got a hold on me
When passion's a prison te can't break free

Whoa, you're a loaded gun, yeah
Whoa, there's nowhere to run
No one can save me
The damage is done

Shot through the cuore and you're to blame
You give Amore a bad name
(Bad name)
I play my part and te play your game
You give Amore a bad name
(Bad name)
Hey, te give Amore a bad name

Paint your smile on your lips
Blood red nails on your fingertips
A school boy's dream, te act so shy...
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We would take no prisoners
'Cause there was nobody giving in
They came walking through my jungle
Met an Angel about to sin
I heard a voice from inside of me
When the youth of America cried
Can te help me, hear me call

I don't wanna fall (I don't wanna fall)
I don't wanna fall (I don't wanna fall)
To the fire
I don't wanna fall (I don't wanna fall)
I don't wanna fall (I don't wanna fall)
To the fire

When you're a part of society
You know the cuore of your innocence dies
When we met with Authority
I looked him right between the eyes
'Cause all we had was our innocence
All we had was our hearts to try to win the...
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In a time, in a place
In a world, they forgot
Lives the cuore of me
A part that just won't die
Just a boy, not a man
Sent to war, in a land
They detto we'd fight for their freedom
But I felt like a hired hand

Sometimes I have to find my way
Sometimes I have to get away

Take me back, Tokyo Road
Take me back, Tokyo Road

Working hard, for a pass
Got the night, make it last
It was a night to remember
All my life I would never forget
In a bar, breathing smoke
Snorting whiskey, drinking coke
It was a time when no one would die
And there wasn't a care

Sometimes I wish it was that way
‘Cause sometimes I have to get away...
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Larry Potsmoker be a seriez of seven fantasy novels written da tha British lyricist J. K. Rowling. Da libri chronicle tha adventurez of a wizard, Larry Potsmoker, n' his wild lil' playaz Ronald Weasley n' Hermione Granger, all of whom is studentz at Hogwartz School of Witchcraft n' Wizardry. Da main story arc concerns Harryz quest ta overcome tha Dark wizard Lord Voldemort, whose aims is ta become immortal, conquer tha wizardin ghetto, subjugate non-magical gangstas, n' destroy all em whoz culo stand up in his way, especially Larry Potsmoker.
In and out of love
In and out of love
In and out of love
In and out of love
In and out of love
In and out of love

Young and wired
Set to explode in the heat
You won't tire
‘Cause baby was born with the beat
Take te higher than you've ever known
Then drive te down to your knees
I pick te up when you've had enough
You been burned baby lessons learned

In and out of love
Hear what I'm saying
In and out of love
It's the way that we're playing
In and out of love
Too much is never enough
She's gonna get ya

Running wild
When me and my boys hit the streets
Right on time
She's here to make my night complete
Then I'm long...
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Yeah

You need someone to make it last
No Romeos who'll Amore and leave te fast
They fade away
Tonight you're not gonna be alone
Making Amore on the telephone
Oh baby, baby if te can hold on
I'm gonna take te all the way tonight
I like 'em down and dirty, so hold on tight

Come on
Come on, come on get ready
Come on
Come on, come on get ready

You look sharp in your dancing shoes
You got style and te got the moves
Oh you're so hot, girl and on the loose
You're caught up in a danger zone
Just seventeen but te act full grown
Oh the night life, baby, is turning te on
You want to take me all the way tonight
Take my...
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What più can I do, there's nothing that I haven't tried
Still it's so hard for her to notice
That I've tried hard to be straight
There's nothing left I can say
If only she would look my way, hey, ciao but

She don't know me (She don't know)
She don't see me (She don't care)
She can't hear me (She can't hear)
Can not help me (She don't want)
She don't want me (Like I want her)
Like I want her (I’ve got to tell her)
Got to tell her (That I Amore her)
That I Amore her
She doesn't even know my name

I dream of when she'll be mine
I dream of crossing that line
And holding her so tender
Dreaming it could come true
So...
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At the end of series 3, te never really find out what happens to Zuko's Mom, do you? well, I've got an idea, check this out:

Ozai wanted to be firelord, but Azulon wouldn't let him be successivo in line, yadda yadda yadda, Iroh and Lu Ten, yadda yadda yadda, Ozai has to kill his first born son. But Ursa didn't like that so she planned a plan so that Ozai would be firelord and Zuko would live, but then Ursa was banished and I THINK that Ozai killed Azulon but who knows. So, Ursa is banished, and I don't really know where she's gone....but remember when Aang was in the spirit world and he had to talk to "The Face Stealer" (Can't remember the name-sorry) and he changes his face, Right? Well te know that face o a girl with long dark hair? Doen't she look alot like Ursa? If te don't think so just have a look at how different Azula looked when she was crazy and cut her hair.

Think about it...I could be right!

So she got trapped in the spirit world
Bet the black comes in red, crimes of passion rule my head
I need you, te want him, dressed to kill we live in sin

I know the game te play, I know it well
You just keep on playing when all the bets are down

Roulette you're going round in a spin
Caught up in a game te can't win
Roulette, you're just a fantasy
It's everything that te want it to be

Play the numbers one da one, fuoco the shot the damage is done
Restless innamorati pay the price, cheating hearts don't think twice

When te make the rules no one can slow te down
You just keep ‘em waiting when you're on the prowl

Roulette you're going round...
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posted by 2468244
On the strada, via where te live
Girls talk about their social lives
They're made of lipstick, plastic and paint
A touch of sable in their eyes

(All your life)
All your life all you’ve asked is
When’s your Daddy gonna talk to you
But te were living in another world
Trying to get a message through

No one heard a single word te said
They should have seen it in your eyes
What was going around your head

Ooh, she's a little runaway
Daddy's girl learned fast
All those things he couldn't say
Ooh, she's a little runaway

A different line every night
Guaranteed to blow your mind
I see te out on the streets
Call me for...
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I’m in disarray
I’m unkempt
And I Amore te sugar
Yeah this is what te do
When te run your fingers through my hair
In the morning I’m feeling like a sexy superstar

Wow, wow
You rock my party
Wanna make te stay
You’re the only one that keeps me Canto la la la
I Amore to smell your t-shirt
I like the way te are
But most of all I like it, like it

I like what te do to my hair
Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good
I like what te do to my hair
Toss it and tease it
Run your fingers through it
Oh how te do it

Now go and mess it up, mess it up
Baby mess it up
Mess it up, mess it up
Do it till I can’t...
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