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LCD Holly

About Me

Things I Like:
.Purple. .Black. .Iced Coffee. .Animals. .Family. .Friends. .Music. .Books. .Writing. .Summer. .Autumn. .Singing. .The sound of violins. .Old irish music. .Sandals. .Peanut butter. .Antique photos. .Ancient egyptian culture. .Baby feet. .Chokers. .Big rings. .Steelers. .Miller light. .Kaluha & Cream. .Candles. .Open windows. .Lilies. .Happy People. .Wolves. .Eye liner. .Smell of freshly mowed grass. .Color of people's eyes (no one's is exactly the same). .Milk. .Pringles. .Camp fires. .Scary stories. .Capuccino. .Thunderstorms. .Jeans. .Bracelets. .Robert Frost poems. .Being a fairly sane, responsible person in this world of insane users. .Figuring out the little bizarre quirks that make people tick...those are the things that make peole individual. Everybody's got little things that make them unique. Some of you have more than others...... :-). .Diner breakfast at 4 in the morning!. .Making a drunk breakfast for everyone at Steve's house at 4 in the morning!. .Turtles. .THE MCNUGGETS RAP--mcnuggets mcnuggets what!?. .Cooking. .Baking. .The fact that I can cook and bake well (at least i'm good at something). .Goody's headache powder...it's a life saver!.
Things I Don't Like:
.Pink. .Yellow. .The sound of a fork on a plate. .Dishonesty. .People who can't stop to enjoy life once in awhile. .My bizarre fear of the mothman. .Bridges. .Country music. .Those weird stars people put on their houses. .People who feel they need to draw attention to the fact that they are different (black, white, gay, straight...we get it people). .People who think they are owed something because they are a minority (everyone's a minority somewhere). .Locked doors. .Skiing. .Spiders. .Big bodies of water. .My fear of drowning. .Grasshoppers. .Crickets. .Locust. .Ok, critters of all kinds. .People bugging me while i'm cooking. .Doing dishes. .Sidewalk chalk. ."Loose socks". .FLEAS. .Girls who feel the need to "politely" put others down just to build up their own non-existent self-confidence...that's so loserish. .Crappy looking snow. .Back Stabbers. .Waking up the next morning after a diner breakfast at 4 in the morning!. .Band load up. .Band load in. .Band load out. .Band load back in. .Band loading just sucks...we need roadies!.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Any historical figure, any mythical creature...anyone who could explain and give meaning to some odd or unexplained event from the past.

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My Blog

Chalklines

Wading through the turmoil of a lost unity He removes his hat and kneels in remorse For a family he did not know. His job is to go back through the clues and depths of hell To right a wrong And the re...
Posted by on Sat, 31 May 2008 14:44:00 GMT

Haha...Andy Rooney Rocks

good for him!!! Surprised CBS let him get away with this even though he’s right ..Right on, Andy Rooney ! Andy Rooney said on ’60 Minutes’ a few weeks back: I don’t think being...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Mar 2008 10:50:00 GMT

Waiting

Do you see me? I am here, Waiting for approval, To see an ounce of pride. Even as it hurts, Getting brushed to the side, My foolish hope never dies. That is how it is for a little girl, Always playing...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Mar 2008 22:38:00 GMT

A Necessary Truth

Death visited my dreams tonight. With sharp, angelic features, And rich, golden hair, He wrapped an arm around my shoulders, And spoke to me through his eyes. Without a word, he spoke of things, Thing...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Mar 2008 22:31:00 GMT

Sweetest Poison

It's like you're a drug, A pill, A bittersweet escape And there is no antidote. The years have gone by, And I've struggled to keep a hold of myself, While the sweetest poison I've ever tasted, Seeps i...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Feb 2008 17:42:00 GMT

Beautiful Soul

A beautiful soul Floats on a breeze, Searching for something true. She's been wandering An infinity of loneliness, Yet never knowing Anything but peace. She exists in silence, In innocense, And in hop...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Jan 2008 12:03:00 GMT

Addiction In Reverse

The wind rustles through an old willow tree As a family says their last goodbyes. Sons and daughters laying roses on mahogany, Whispering regrets and mournful sighs.   An old woman smiles sadly, ...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Nov 2007 20:32:00 GMT

Still for You

The sigh in my soul Is for you. One night as you lay warm in sleep, A young girl watched you, Full of hopes and fears. She counted your breathing, Ran fingers along cheeks, And laid her ear to your h...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 18:33:00 GMT

Forty Years

I am twenty-three, Not yet the perfect me, But working all the same On what I want to be.   Forty years from now, You will see no frown. I will wear my age with pride, All the years I will not hi...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Sep 2007 13:29:00 GMT

Love Is Shown In Sacrifices

There will always be those Who try and hold you back, Only thinking of themselves, Never truly caring about What's right, What's wrong. Be stronger than that. Know in your heart That it's not you, It'...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Sep 2007 12:42:00 GMT