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Julia

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About Me

i think i may have been born a little crazy, and perhaps slightly retarded.
i am okay with this.
sometimes i do things that common sense dictates i shouldn't do. these things usually include taking my dignity and throwing it to the wolves. as a result, i have very little dignity left.
i am okay with this.
i am vegetarian. i am liberal. i am well-educated. i subscribe to no religious beliefs, but i am open-minded and i may eventually find something that works for me. i am colorful. i am a classically trained singer. i like dressing up. i like dressing down. i like being myself as i change from day to day. i love musicals. i enjoy playing with fire. i love my jewelry. i wear anything rainbow. i like going out to eat. i love being in the sun. i dye my hair often. i have many families. i problems with social restraint. authority = power trip. i have no respect for "authority". i randomly burst into song...my life is a strange musical.
i am okay with this.
I am a student at Western Ky University, pursuing my BA in Music. I am an interesting individual but I don't really give a fuck about what you think. So shove off.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

my dead ancestors. the person who invented soap. the spirit living in my computer. abraham lincoln.

My Blog

Untitled #3

Untitled #3 (I think #3, anyway) The world around us shrivels up Catapulted here and there The poisonous convenience of this world ...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Jun 2009 20:27:00 GMT

More poetry.

RottenLike the taste thatSlips off my tongueSlips like a bladeThe taste of a razor edgeBoldly slicingAll cells stripped of meaningAnd the muscle partedOne side from the otherAnd the taste metallicNot ...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Apr 2009 08:59:00 GMT

Poem, Nov. 13th 2008

Cracked I broke a piece off your ceramic plate In a fit of crazed boredom. I was going to make you a new one But my hands were bleeding And my fingers are lost in a tangle Of hair and nails. I broke...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Nov 2008 17:19:00 GMT

As of yet, Untitled 1

Untitled 1 A poem by Julia Fisher   Trapped inside a glass hell void Children screaming, little demons Fuck the crowd, I hate the smell Of tourists, clueless, but oh so tempting   The bloodi...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Oct 2008 04:54:00 GMT

The Trees Were Still Raining that Afternoon

All the world had turned askewFor the day had turned a darkened blueThe trees were still raining that afternoonWhen the world screamed a mellow tuneOceans are pits inside the earthA sterile Heaven of ...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Oct 2008 02:50:00 GMT

Day Drei

I'm only three days into school and I've already dropped a class: 13 hours now, and at this rate there's no way in hell I'm graduating on time.What's a little bit of debt, anyhow? Really.It may be me,...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Aug 2008 16:00:00 GMT

The End of the World

One day-what? One day?- and I wonder how seven days have just passed by like a too-realistic dream. Tomorrow morning I leave for my other life- the one with homework and tests and parties and self-gr...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Aug 2008 21:20:00 GMT

Countdown (cont.)

8 days. Is this really real? My BG life and my Louisville life seem like two completely different realities. After I've been stuck in one life, returning to the other is completely unfamiliar and I ha...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Aug 2008 04:32:00 GMT

Bowling Green.

In about 10 minutes I am going to my job orientation in Bowling Green. Thus begins the countdown til the beginning of the semester: 11 days.
Posted by on Thu, 14 Aug 2008 15:22:00 GMT

I love the lightning

It makes thunder, and sometimes rain pours from the sky and the earth blesses us and the trees and flowers and animals with water. After the storm, we all come out from our shelters and marvel in natu...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Jun 2008 11:38:00 GMT