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April Loa

I have an eating disorder; I eat everyone else's food.

About Me

Hi, my name is April.
There are far too many things to write about myself on MySpace, so I'll just give a few random things: I really don't like eggs. I like to watch sports. I can admit I don't know everything. Three things to never talk about on a first date: politics, religion, and past relationships. I enjoy being in the company of weird people. "I don't want to be the next anyone, I am the one and only me." -Maria Sharapova. I like the smell of crayons. I can't drink and walk at the same time. If you never change your mind, why have one? I love my Theatre class. And my hair is changing colour because of this conditioner from Trader Joe's. The circle owns you; never forget that.

No puedo pedir le algo eterno
a un simple mortal.

My Interests

Tennis, writing, photography, boys.

I'd like to meet:



Television:

America's Next Top Model.

Heroes:

"I like your Christ.
I do not like your Christians.
They are so unlike your Christ."
-Ghandi

My Blog

Love her as she's walkin' out the door.

001. When's the last time you ran?Yesterday. I was almost late to class. 002. Do your jeans have rips, tears, and holes in them?Some. 003. What are you dreading right now?Rally practice. 004. Do you c...
Posted by April Loa on Thu, 11 Jan 2007 05:07:00 PST

The Beast.

I sat studying every single flaw. Every minute scar. Watching. Absorbing the exact movements of every muscle and nerve and bone. The animal looked my direction. Never truly looking at me. But at somet...
Posted by April Loa on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 09:35:00 PST

The Argentine.

She was silky. To put it plainly. The way she moved. I was entranced by her accent most of all. That gorgeously annoying, beautiful accent. She came into my shop everyday after school and for months a...
Posted by April Loa on Fri, 08 Dec 2006 07:20:00 PST

People.

People change so much. It's depressing, but I suppose that is how life is. People find the molds they want to fit in to, or perhaps the ones they must fit in to. No one is original any more. Myse...
Posted by April Loa on Tue, 05 Dec 2006 08:59:00 PST