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About Me

Horror Pictures at satanspace.comMe...I love metal. I love working at Halloween stores, I draw alot of weird things that are mostly incomplete. Probably because I am pretty incomplete. It's hard for me to open up to anyone, but I do enjoy company and meeting new people. I'm open to alot of crazy things, like you dare me to do something really dumb...like give me $50 to jump off a bridge with a homemade bunjee...I may do it. I love cartoons, and I'm a gernerally peaceful person. I smile, but I hate weakness in people and how it let's them keep themselves back. I fall asleep to Death Metal and I have a abnomral 'thing' with long hair and muscians (Guitarists...yum)...there's no bigger turn on. I like beating people with random sticks I find in the woods too. Hahaha, just to fuck around and be kids with my friends.I'm the pumpkin that sleeps under the weeping moon, tangled in vines and waiting for you to pick me.Oh, by the way. I'm not hard to buy gifts for. =3 Anything with Pumpkin, Batman, or bats. I love it all.I enjoy black and white photographs, candles, the night, pillows, butterflies, pale skin, long hair, sushi, dressing up like a doll, dark make-up, fantasy, magic, dreams, Clouds, Blue Roses, cherries, torn clothing, fishnets, broken hearts, the taste of tears, nightmares, monsters, smoke, fog, cemetaries, the ocean, sex, Love I know I'll never find, gothic lolita, and the smell of Han'e Mori and gardenias.
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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Now this is who I would not like to meet. Drama-Queans. Go away, I can't stand you. This is what Drama Queens do to me.If you call my cell and I don't answer, I will get back to you. Don't keep calling and calling, I won't even call you back. I work alot and if my cell goes off when I'm working, I could get fired. I'm not rich, only in a past life I was.Heh, but really. I just want to meet some laid back girls and guys who just want to have fun. Who will want to listen to my music with me, share my bowl, no drama. And...guys out there with long hair and sexy tats. I love concerts, going to a cafe for a drink, a good old fashioned hard party with good times, music, laughs, and the occasional dude that passes out so we can write on him with sharpie. (We can just shove it in a closet and say we didn't *wink wink*)

My Blog

Does Anyone really care...

I can't believe myspace has turned into a little gosip forum, if someone can't get to a computer they automatically think you hate them. drama queens please kil;l yourself and let the decent people li...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Jan 2009 12:13:00 GMT

Things I need or wish to attain (Mental Log 1) Völuspá

Völuspá-The Song of the Sybil Heidi men call me when their homes I visit,A far seeing Volva, wise in talismans.Caster of spells, cunning in magic.To wicked women welcome always. Arm rings a...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Jun 2008 21:45:00 GMT

I must Continue Painting....(The Runes poem)

I know that I hung on YggdrasilFor nine nights longWounded by spearConsecrated to OðinMyself a sacrifice to myselfUpon that treeThe wisest know not the roots of ancient times whence it sprang.None bro...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 15:01:00 GMT

RIP Garfield.

Hey beauty of eyes so blue Why did this morning have to be so cruel to you? So quick life can be taken away When you left us you've been betrayed. I could have seen what might have been, You were like...
Posted by on Wed, 21 May 2008 05:06:00 GMT

Proud Peta Girl

Before the lovely Anna Nicole died I had no idea she supported Peta. That and the amazing Pamela Anderson. Shows you not all blondes are stupid and stand for something. It's not only about the new t...
Posted by on Mon, 19 May 2008 16:28:00 GMT

I Fell into the Tide.Of the Northern Shores domain.Where I succumb to Pain and never seen again

Once these lands reminded me, Of Times when things were new. Until the waste began to boil, And ravished my life through. I took upon an oath, That I'd face the bad with good. Tear away the weak and f...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Feb 2008 18:11:00 GMT

A Viking Love Letter

Upon the moon you look to me Hoping I'm doing the same. As day grows weary my love I cherish your kiss still fresh and untame My shield to my chest And the sun begins to rise I know of the battle ahea...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Aug 2007 20:28:00 GMT