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About Me

People think I'm anti-social but really, it's just that i never know what to say. ok.. maybe I am a little anti-social. I love my family, my sugary sweet little girl.. I'm really into art of all kinds, tattoos, piercings, i love my friends, and always want more... it just takes a while to get to know me....

"Before you, my life was like a moonless night. Very dark, but there were stars -- points of light and reason. And then you shot across my sky like a meteor. Suddenly everything was on fire; there was brilliancy, there was beauty. When you were gone, when the meteor had fallen over the horizon, everything went black. Nothing had changed, but my eyes were blinded by the light. I couldn’t see the stars anymore. And there was no more reason for anything."

My Interests

I'd like to meet:



other people to act weird with. people who don't care about how they look or what other people think. oh, and being nice helps. thats about all :)

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My Blog

A Lidless Room

behind the glazed orbsthat hang like empty starsunseeingthe din starts upclamors raise like stormssinging bells the far off sound of weepingthis parasite drains the heartI am an addict, dope sick...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Nov 2008 14:20:00 GMT

Crocodiles, dreams, and falling leaves

Every time I'm feeling dark.. lost.. they show up. These beautiful dreams of pure water and the gliding bodies of crocodiles... and me. If other people had dreams about them, they would probably be n...
Posted by on Sun, 31 Aug 2008 09:30:00 GMT

this makes me smile..every time~

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=339ixMtHrVk
Posted by on Fri, 08 Aug 2008 15:19:00 GMT

The Second Wife

The plump red cracklethat pop like fat on the fireshe laughs, her drink swaying the curve of wrista pulled smile like tired clothagainst the pale bone of teeththat wail cackle that hits the wallsslidi...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Jun 2008 18:29:00 GMT

~dust~

running fingers over chipping paint and worn wood things fall apart no cement can lessen the heavy hand of time decay edges ever closer, worms and soil and the spindly drag of roots calls from t...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Feb 2008 14:01:00 GMT

leaves

the leaves fall past my empty mouth it hangs dark like night the stars seem so far their names no mouth can speak so much in life unspoken hurts and loves and dreams never formed to sound ju...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 19:52:00 GMT

friends...

My dad told me once that you should be able to count your best friends on one hand. I think thats true... I have a few people on this earth that are that dear to me.. I know they'd come get me if I br...
Posted by on Thu, 18 May 2006 10:56:00 GMT

the sound in a shell..

sometimes i think of our week at the sea         &nb sp;         &nb sp;      &nbs...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Jan 2006 20:41:00 GMT

random!!

i dropped it..that saltine on the floor...you picked it up and put it in a drawer..i want to ask you why but you're not here anymore..so i open up my eyes and let the sound fall from my mouth.. i'm re...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Jan 2006 13:16:00 GMT