•† Ãñäfïä †• profile picture

•† Ãñäfïä †•

I am here for Friends and Networking

About Me

FOR FUTURE REFERENCE IF I DON'T OR STILL HAVE NOT ACEPTED UR INVITE STOP SENDING ME NEW ONE'S .. THE LACK OF ATTENTION SHOULD HAVE BEEN A HINT..
..
Your not looking at me Your not looking into me Your looking souly for the things you want from me U cant find me And I dont even kno if you want to at this point
My solitude
Some were between the shadows and the street light is my solitutde
The dim bulb flickering like in the movies
A gust of fridget air piercing your cheeks until red
Its a classic shot
A cell from a mysterious comic book
The women in the long black coat
Boots to her knees an angry sadness in her eyes
Gloves with no fingers, hair tied back
Just enough were a few strands loosen and fall in front of her face
She leans on a brick, scuffs her foot a bit then reaches for her pocket
Keeping her face just enough in the shadows
Pulls out a cigarette
A strong kind
Not classy
Not one of those long skinny ones
A regular menthol and lights it
For a split second you get a glimps of her face as the match strikes the pad
It wasnt enough
She doesnt want company tonight so she went for a walk
Theres really no were to go so she leads the same path
Finds her normal spot just outside of the street lamps stare
The shadows console her
The wind relaxes her
The darkness protects her
And the cigarette well the cigarette just fits the sceene
Dose it matter what shes thinking
Probably not
But then who cares much for the silent types
I envy her
Only in my deepest dreams
My longer nights do I become her
She is the figment I hold so dear
She is the dark one I wanted to so become
The loner
The strong one
The watcher of shadows in the yellow plastic light man has washed over night
The sad yet peaceful
Confident shade of grey
Playing with the spiders and singing to the bats
Being content with the tear in her sleeve
And the trip in her step
Refraining from outbursts
Containing all she fears and yet
Controlling the emotions
And at last but still there
A confident beauty that makes you look twice when she smiles
Today ill dream of shadows and her
Tonight ill stand under the street light and find my seclusion
Anafia .......

My Interests

RPG's, Manga, Movies, Art, Cars,Some Sports, Fairytales and Myths

I'd like to meet:

Jim henson ... fuck him for dyen!

Music:

Days like this, I don't know what to do with myself All day and all night I wander the halls along the walls and under my breath I say to myself I need fuel to take flightAnd there's too much going on But it's calm under the waves, in the blue of my oblivion Under the waves in the blue of my oblivionIs that why they call me a sullen girl, sullen girl They don't know I used to sail the deep and tranquil sea But he washed me shore and he took my pearl And left an empty shell of meAnd there's too much going on But it's calm under the waves in the blue of my oblivion Under the waves in the blue of my oblivion Under the waves in the blue of my oblivion It's calm under the waves in the blue of my oblivion

Movies:

THE DARK CRYSTAL KIKS ASS!!!!

My Blog

One

The Scroll Marked I - Today I begin a new life.Today I shed my old skin which hath, too long, suffered the bruises of failure and the wounds of mediocrity. Today I am born anew and my birthplace is a ...
Posted by " Ãñäfïä " on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 08:37:00 PST

girl

She is deep just look at her look at the motions you can see somthing in her you kno nuthing about her but yet you are adicted sent of sensual intelligence and ignorance cheerfully bliss you want he...
Posted by " Ãñäfïä " on Sun, 09 Sep 2007 09:47:00 PST

More old shit

Theres a stale taste in my mouth todayI don't like it Kinda rustyKinda sour Last nites milk and cookies fermenting on my tongueBut I brushed my teethIt must be bloodI grind my teeth till my ears ringJ...
Posted by " Ãñäfïä " on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 08:38:00 PST

Posting Some old ass shit i wrote cause im being bord

im sitting alone i stare in the dark i tend 2 be private now im leaven my mark ive twisted my wrist i pull out my blade look at the picture the painting i made im feeling so happy i giggle with glee i...
Posted by " Ãñäfïä " on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 08:29:00 PST

SOOOooooo ..

Show of hands whos bord ...
Posted by " Ãñäfïä " on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 12:53:00 PST

lmao i guess im cranky ...

So your moms a cunt and your dads a whore Your sister gets beat by her wife The dogs got cancer and the mail man constantly likes to fuck with you Beers been 2.50 more then you can afford and there's ...
Posted by " Ãñäfïä " on Sun, 22 Jul 2007 08:15:00 PST

me bitching in sad poetic form once again

Sometimes I get drunk at night To wash away the pain  And sometimes I will pick a fight Instead of taken all the blame  Most the time I bite my tongue  I'm not allowed to talk Hal...
Posted by " Ãñäfïä " on Sun, 22 Jul 2007 07:47:00 PST

monday morning

Monday morning rolls around and a realize I am not the person I was Damp cloths stale in the bathroom sink Five beers in the fridge and I wonder Will the air fresheners mask the smell of rot reeking...
Posted by " Ãñäfïä " on Sun, 22 Jul 2007 07:40:00 PST

House

5 miles down the road there's a houseNot a to big but big enough for 3 kids, 2 dogs, and a catScratch that I hate catsThere's a beat up white picket fence And a duck on the mail box Hmmm..Looks like a...
Posted by " Ãñäfïä " on Thu, 19 Jul 2007 12:41:00 PST

Csúnya

God loves ugly God loves ugly God loves ugly God loves ugly God loves ugly             I was sitting there thinking ....   So one day i asked God... &...
Posted by " Ãñäfïä " on Tue, 17 Jul 2007 02:20:00 PST