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Nicole-Marie

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About Me

Apples & Wine: Women are like apples on trees. The best ones are at the top of the tree. Most men don't want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they sometimes take the apples from the ground that aren't as good, but easy. The apples at the top think something is wrong with them, when in reality they're amazing. They just have to wait for the right man to come along, the one who is brave enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree.Now Men.... Men are like a fine wine. They begin as grapes, and it's up to women to stomp the shit out of them until they turn into something acceptable to have dinner with. Share this with all the good apples you know.
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My Interests

Rock climbing, kickboxing, partying, drinking, loud music, and yeah, did i mention partying?!

Music:

LOUD ASS ROCK!!!! I like country too though...

Movies:

DIE HARD TRILOGY!!!!!!!!!!! BY FAR THE BEST ACTION MOVIE EVER MADE!

Television:

The Girls Next Door!

Books:

Anne Rice (read the tales of Sleeping Beauty! It's the best porn book you'll ever read!) Emily Dickinson"s complete collection of poems, and anything by Stephen King or John Grisham, I have almost all of their books!

Heroes:

Ghandi, by far the greatest activist ever. He is what i aspire to be in life... Right now I am too filled with anger to be passive, plus fighting's fun.

My Blog

Beauty

Beauty is law Religion Unfounded Confounding The beautiful can do anything On the outside... On the inside, They are withered And small... Be beautiful Or you don't exist Screaming Drummed into my h...
Posted by Nicole-Marie on Fri, 10 Aug 2007 07:21:00 PST

To Catherine

Death is a loss Taken hard by the heart Pain brought on by someone taken Always loved Never forgotten They leave us behind To move on to a better place For us to eventually find them In another place...
Posted by Nicole-Marie on Fri, 10 Aug 2007 06:54:00 PST

Abandon

Hatred fills the very pits of my soul Burning All-consuming Fire. To loathe you is my obsession It is my every thought Filling every waking moment I despise you. Fear me My anger is controlling Viole...
Posted by Nicole-Marie on Fri, 10 Aug 2007 07:34:00 PST