Le Planet De Echo

Welcome to the small planet (aka blog) of moi! I am Echo. Just Echo. I used to have so much spare time that I could actually update my blog regularly, but things have gotten a bit busy. That and I suppose I don't lead the most gripping life, but I try! Read on and Enjoy!

Wednesday, October 6, 2010


A movie I now would like to see. After that last post was hijacked, said friend walked away after googling mirrormask to read up on. It sounds fascinating.

you guys are lucky. He distracted me from my bitter angry rant.

Now I am out of things so say and would like to go outside for...air.

Just me...just me
Whoever I am

The Bordom That Has Struck Me at 8:41 Am..... OH BOY

Title created by friend on computer next to me XD

If it wasn't obvious, and I don't know how it would be unless you had cameras attatched to this computer, I am at school. College. Geez.

See now, I should be in class but yet again I am skipping. Rather than go out of my way to try and find where my class is being held, I gravitate towards the computer.

Not exaclty happy with the way things are going in life right now. I am trying to keep a smile on my face, but it's getting harder every day. I guess that's what happens when you lose ho
pe in everything.

It may or may not have something to do with the fact that the group of people I thought were my friends and I thought I could start over with after what happened before, decides to leave me behind in the dust. Just goes to show you that when something happens and you need a hand, people run.

Guess you all weren't what I thought you were.
That's cool, I guess.

Instead I am stuck with my past. Quite literally.

Okay...blog post has been hijacked and...shitt YAY fapenis! drips....
for the whored.


Saturday, July 10, 2010


So...I'm sitting here eating cantalope and I decided I was bored and wanted to check back in to Echo's World and I forgot that I have music playing on this page XD And the volume is all the way up on my computer because I'm listening to my iPod and I can't hear the facebook pops and IT SCARED THE BAJEEZUS OUT OF ME!! Needless to say I had cantalope go down the wrong way and now, as I type this, I happen to be coughing up a storm.

I don't really have much to say anymore. It's becoming a problem...

No one reads this anyway. But I still need to write. It's who I am and I seem to be losing that...

Just me

Saturday, May 15, 2010

Echo is gone

Echo has officially died.
Now she is gone
And I'm in control


Ps. I'm not dead she's just being a little bitch.
I'm actually perfect fine thank you.
<3 Everything is right again <3

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Ahh Memories


OMG did I not say that advertisements and spammers can go to hell?! I'm sick of it. Just because I'm not on here much does not give you free reign to bombard my page.

So it's kind of weird typing on this after so long of not keeping up. I guess I'm just typing on this for the pure hell of memories and such. Not much to do but go through old posts and stuff.

Honestly, I'm just on here because I was recently directed to another blogger page and it just reminded me of all my hard work and hours spent typing away at this thing. I figured it deserved a respectful visit after all the time it kidnapped and killed.

It certainly gave food to my imagination. It gave me a reason to think and type and write. I always have reasons for those though.

But hell...maybe I'll start writing here again.

Echo/Lilac Whoever

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Bored as heck

OH MY GOD...my blog is still here

Wow. I'm impressed. AND NO ADVERTISING ON MY POSTS. Stupid people.
Go to hell, spam.

Anyway...I'm with Sonar...Ryan...yeah
Totally just bored at the moment. He told me he updated his blog...and I was bored and actually remembered to read it.

(I'm sticking with that name...cause I feel like it)

Thursday, August 20, 2009

To die trying

Well, those were Echo's famous last words.

Echo is now completely missing.
Lilac has lost her mind (well not literally, but close enough)

And now I'm wondering if they actually know the difference between reality, and fiction.
Don't they remember the illusions the scientists put them under with those drugs? They can replace true memories with fake ones. Sigh...I guess it's up to me to save them all now. And I would...if I knew what would save them.