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♫jess♫

music is my refuge. i crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.

About Me

NAME: jessica AGE: 18 STATUS: single HOMETOWN: tucson ETHNICITY: pacific islander OCCUPATION: pianist/violinistethereal toes press gently onto mahogany surface fingers tickle ebony skipping stones to a squeaky Chopin rhythm. and delicate knees, like staccatos, bending and folding to the ebb of a tidal pool song emanate off coast lines serenade like waterfalls in the key of A minor.her elbows pirouette around sanded edges cry out with hunger, rattle off riffs that resolve with dissonance like cows lowing in moony forlorn.and just then, at that moment in 4/4 time, her ivory hands begin to tell the tale of boy meets girl, boy leaves girl. her piano heart broken, suspended in water she floats. box springs wound tightly in pain. sea weed wrapped around mahogany legs disguising chipped ivory dreams.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I BELIEVE IN MUSIC.
LIKE SOME PEOPLE BELIEVE IN FAIRY TALES.

bored? let's do some talkies.musicalesjess

My Blog

hate poem.

middle school drama pisses me off. especially when high schoolers do it. i hate people, i hate jocks, i don’t like freshmen, i don’t like sophmores, i don’t like it when people don&r...
Posted by kjessk on Sun, 06 Apr 2008 07:34:00 PST

its just the way it is.

              School is most known by what? It's definitely not the teacher's and obviously not the food. High school is represented by all s...
Posted by kjessk on Tue, 18 Dec 2007 10:14:00 PST

car crash

so that car crash pretty much changed everyone in a way. we all are to blame. well, not michael. and he's the one who had the worst injurey. i feel really bad.  and because of it j...
Posted by kjessk on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 02:00:00 PST

the last day of school.

well, the last day of school was pretty crazy...in a way. well all of us were gonna go see Pirates  3, and my dad said i could go...but the day before he said i couldn't anymore. and if i couldn'...
Posted by kjessk on Mon, 04 Jun 2007 02:53:00 PST

urban sex legends

Urban sex legends The caped crusader On a warm summer evening, a young couple is enjoying a quite moment together on their porch. Suddenly, they hear cries for help coming from a neighbors house. Ala...
Posted by kjessk on Sat, 27 May 2006 06:41:00 PST