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About Me

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I,A!mz AKA Pixie being of soundmind,bruised knees good and bad dreams will tell you a little about me... * Love music and film *Yes I do work as a security guard* Don't fit in to any specific genre I am who I am and am very happy that way. * Not someones pet or toy. * Brutally honest gets me into trouble but I don't care. * Come off as aloof but deep down I do care.* Love my friends and family and would give my life to protect them.* Have a hot blooded irish temper.* I can't stand people that play dumb because they think its cute. * I respect people that are truthful no matter what, I have no time for liers.* I do drink to much guilty as charged.There can be no understanding between the hands and the brain unless the heart acts as mediator.tHIS SONG IS A PERSONAL FAVOURITE...gets me throughHeRe are some of the people that continue to inspire me for their talent,intellgence and strength through the bullshit.....Miss Tairrie B (showed me how to be a fighter) Michelle Madden of Tourettes ( Blew the muthfuckers away and still does... such an awesome person)Max CaveleraChris Barnes (need I say more)Dry kill logicHarley Quinn (my alter ego)Layout made by

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

If I could have dinner with anyone dead or alive,it would be my grandmother Velvie(passed away), Crispin Hellion Glover(who I have met),My uncle Bumper Farrel(passed away),Edgar Allen Poe,Oscar Wilde,Troy Duffy,Tim Burton.Anyone who is opinionated and has brain in their head.

My Blog

October 29th the dAY MY GRAN WENT AWAY

Visions of watching you die before my eyes leave me screaming in the night You put up such a afight but I know you needed to sleep and I am left to weep October 29th haunts me to this day it always wi...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Oct 2008 01:40:00 GMT

A dream by Edgar Allan Poe

A DREAM Edgar Allan Poe, 1827  In visions of the dark night     I have dreamed of joy departed-     But a waking dream of life and light     Hath le...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Oct 2008 22:03:00 GMT

Broken Obssesion

Pounding on my door, my heart beats hard in my throat fear consumes me Pounding on my door I fell to quickly Pounding on my door I lay curled on the floor Trying to block out the sound but your a hou...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Oct 2008 15:42:00 GMT

Unobtainable

So far from my reach so for from my touch purely unobtainable Oh the tangled web lady fate weaves and we are but caught... searched for you for so long yet your still unobatinable to me I kne the mome...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Oct 2008 02:40:00 GMT

Facade - Disturbed this song made me realise it was time to go!!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JWu4TEh0CuE FACADE FACADE No one knows just what has become of her Shattered doll, desperate Oh so innocent and delicate But too damn obdurate And obstinate to ...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Oct 2008 17:11:00 GMT

Sweet Talker,bittersweet Lies

Sweet Talker Bittersweet lier Silver tongued casanova never by my lover   Candy covered on the outside Rotten on the inside Sugarcoated lips Sugarcoated words A facade nothing more Tell a girl wh...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Oct 2008 16:04:00 GMT

Never Be That Girl!

Never Be That Girl Never be that girl you wanted me to be, I'll never be the perfect charm on your arm, I'll never be the one made up to look like a liar,   Never be that girl you wanted me to be...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Oct 2008 03:05:00 GMT

THE MEANING OF WASTING FUCKING TIME!!

He was my best friend for so long,he helped me after I lost my grandmother.We always had each other. How quickly love can turn to hate...he said our five and a bit year relationship meant nothing to h...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Oct 2008 21:45:00 GMT

writing

Clock Tic,Toc,Tic,Toc,Tic,Toc Time ticking away Tic,Toc,Tic,Toc,Tic,Toc Thesound fills my head Tic,Toc,Tic,Toc,Tic,Toc piercing the silence Tic,Toc,Tic,tic tic tic tic tic tic beating on my brain tict...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Oct 2007 03:56:00 GMT

Poems written by my grandmother.

The buriel of Little Willy One morning very early my younger brother Jack after having had his breakfast went walking round the back.   On peeping in the copper he found to his surprise A little ...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Sep 2007 00:25:00 GMT