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I'm leaving Prairie du Chien, WI to pursue a degree in (something?) at Luther College in Decorah, IA this fall. I had an amazing summer, met some amazing people, and lost alot of inhibitions. I'm crazy adventurous- I'll try pretty much anything at least once.
I accept people for who they are, and am quite non-judgmental. I'd like to say I'm honest, and for the most part, I am. But we all make mistakes, right? I've hurt people and been hurt. I'm the girl with love in her eyes and flowers in her hair. I'm a serious romantic, though it can be really hard for me to show it. It takes awhile for me to open up to people. I think alot of them will never know how I really feel.
I'm a crazy thinker. Sometimes I have thoughts and think, where the hell did that come from? I'm an aspiring writer. I love photography (both observing and doing). I'm also a vegan/environmentalist. I love animals of pretty much every kind. I might love them more than I love people. They'll love you no matter what.
I'm into yoga, hiking, picnics, drawing/painting, reading, cooking... my interests are very diverse. I don't like money, highschool, negative vibes, or plastic bags. I don't know what my future holds, but I know that I'm a substantial human being and it's bound to be something great. I'm not too particular, just trying to live in the best way possible.
Who I'd Like to Meet:
A guy who will ask me out on an actual date. Whatever happened to that?
A true barista who can train me in the ways of latte art.
Someone to speak French with.

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My Blog

025 royale

eyelash upon eyelash,they follow an urgent spattering.white knuckles and white chills,clinging like tears of misperception- marks of soul rejection.
Posted by on Tue, 03 Feb 2009 09:37:00 GMT

023 somedays love is beautiful; everyday love is real.

Semi-poor acting, but it's the words being said that matter.
Posted by on Thu, 20 Nov 2008 23:05:00 GMT

022 cat-and-dog weather.

rain in the streets where a merchant climbs,grime filtersin the beams of our giver...                                 &n...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Nov 2008 13:05:00 GMT

021

days in and out of moonshine,lack sunshine.woken by a crooked spine, dusted nostrils,and elastic lungs.waking is a chore.sauce like a leech or a catalyst,i'll let you choose.either way it weakens me.
Posted by on Tue, 18 Nov 2008 12:57:00 GMT

019 someone that’s always there

Kind of dismal yet endearing, to those of us who have lived it.And so begins round twoof petty droplets, steady streamin cracked shelter.It is a familiar scentof childhood, concrete and dirt,and honey...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Jul 2008 14:24:00 GMT

017 breathing from the inside-out

Sticky salutations and forget-me-notshave been breathed into the air,the sun is becoming.With each moment, each caress of the earth,time will tell the reality of my nature.If only it would last the da...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Jul 2008 11:14:00 GMT

016 i’ve discovered world peace

a precise and concise film       followed by explosions indepthand indesicion, and at the same time the blend makes sense,countries unified in one peaceful solutionthat a...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Jul 2008 11:04:00 GMT

015 lover’s song (someday i’ll finish it)

The future isn't found in flaws and broken hearts,it's found in new beginnings, forgivings, and fresh starts.I have no desire for cocaine, cheap wine, or fancy dancing shoes,and I'd prefer to drown my...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jul 2008 23:46:00 GMT

013 nuclear famlies.

the ceiling bleeds webs of indecencythat've been hidden by lace trim in         &nbs p;      (off) whiteand    ...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Jun 2008 20:29:00 GMT

011 at the bottom of the bottle

rivetsand despecialized declineswhere wef  a     l         ldeep, deepinto docile.endless end of unlimited were we reach to brush the o...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Jun 2008 08:53:00 GMT