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KIANA

I am here for Friends and Networking

About Me

I very much love Bidwell park and travelling. I am somewhat philosophical,romantic, artistic, well spoken and share a fascination for linguistics and appreciate basic everyday life. Not really into sports but do have that competitive edge, im not one to stop a good game of catch, just because of the fact that i broke a nail, but i have to say though, i do love tennis, volleyball and basketball. Lets see, well i love art and photography, I can paint or sketch for hours, without realizing the time passing. I also love to read, mostly, history, biographies and self help literature. Writing is also a joy of mine, poetry, especially. I enjoy the outdoos, parks, hiking and biking, especially during the summer season. Enjoy all types of music, all genres and categories.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Fun and creative people, who enjoy goofing around and love jokes, people who love to travel and experience new things in life, all things are great in moderation, different cultures and languages fascinate me, I can understand a little spanish and french, although i havent yet mastered italian or german, to keep it short, id love to meet fun people.

My Blog

Attitude

Attitude is more important than facts. It is more important than the past, than education than money, than circumstances, than failures, than success,than what other people think or say or do.It is mo...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Jan 2009 17:51:00 GMT

An endless Quest

I believe in the three L's in the order they come up: Living, Laughing and Learning. I feel that these are the basics to life and if we are both living and laughing a bit it is so much easier to learn...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Jan 2009 17:48:00 GMT

Jesse Moak

He claims that I am psycho and controlling. When actually I am not, I am not the one that signs into his private email, and even his MYSPACE account, everything on that account, was written and create...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Jan 2009 12:54:00 GMT

You Are

Youre the thought that starts each morning,The conclusion to each day.You are in all that I do,And everything I say.Youre the smile on my face,The twinkle in my eye.The warmth inside my heart,The fu...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Dec 2008 00:45:00 GMT

Le dormeur du val

Le dormeur du val C'est un trou de verdure où chante une rivièreAccrochant follement aux herbes des haillonsD'argent; où le soleil de la montagne fière,Luit; C'est un petit val qui mousse de rayons....
Posted by on Sat, 01 Mar 2008 10:07:00 GMT

Chanson d’ Automme

Chanson d'Automne Les sanglots longsDes violonsDe l'automneBlessent mon c--urD'une langueurMonotone. Tout suffocantEt blême, quandSonne l'heure,Je me souviensDes jours anciensEt je pleure; Et je m'...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Mar 2008 10:06:00 GMT

The tide of retrospection

The bitter depth of mourningis when self awareness counts,on the tide of retrospectionthe ebb and flow of pain will mount.A look into the chasmof your suddenly empty soul,brings forth the tepid questi...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 11:17:00 GMT

Painting Kisses

You're not here,But here I amHolding out my heartBut reaching for your handI'll fall alseepWith the comfort of my tearsEach day without youFeels like a hundred yearsSo I'll be painting kissesOn your p...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 11:12:00 GMT

Fusion

Overtaken by a game of patients, The willingness to sit and wait.A moments glance its all there,The hand reaching out is fate.All in the distance perception,Of the stars, moon and sun.Deep depths of t...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 11:10:00 GMT

only you

If I could have just one wish,I would wish to wake up everydayto the sound of your breath on my neck,the warmth of your lips on my cheek,the touch of your fingers on my skin,and the feel of your heart...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 10:55:00 GMT