Vina Monologues - ProfilesArchive

About Me

my name is ViNa
thats all you want to know

I'm sorry. I don't have too much to say.I suppose my life is just a big mystery,
I tend not to share a whole lot. Not too many people know me.

people talk shit!!!

im tired of absolutely the most fucking dramatic fuckign rumors ive ever herd about me. wanna know why?

Because if you dont fucking know me then take your fuking fat ass drama and shove it up your fucking skanky skirt,that shows your fucking fat rollz.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I'll tell you who I don’t want to meet - people who add me and don’t talk to me. Look, if you have nothing to say to me, don’t add me. I’m not here to help you look more popular sweetie. So if you don’t talk, i delete.. Its as simple as that. Bye.

and i want someone who can take me fly to the moon

Music:

i Love

stargazing
being silly
narcissistic
piggys
ice cream
fart :P
sewing tango
partially neurotic
smoking in my bed
tasting the sorrows
post-raining
piano
nailpolish
black eyeliner
night
dusk
moon
kissing
hugging
x-box
summer nights
milk
screaming
marlboro ultra lights

Movies:

my Music

a kiss for jersey
armor for sleep
as i lay dying
in flames
lamb of god
boys night out
eighteen visions
slave to the metal
nightwish
azure ray
blood for blood
carpathian forest
conflict
caliban
the final burden
scars of tomorrow
children of bodom
mogwai
every time I die
chemical brothers
Le Tigre
david bowie
from autumn to ashes
violet indiana
paul van dyk
royksopp
the clash
goldfrapp
morrissey
HIM
36 Crazyfists
Born from pain
Starfucker
jesu
The Maple room
Stretch
arm strong
billy idol
mastodon
slayer
chimaira
Against All Authority
Atreyu
death cab for cutie
death from above 1979
desaparecidos
joy division
Death In Vegas
depeche mode
flogging molly
gorgoroth
the smiths
sigur ros
saint ettienne
tiger army
the dandy warhols
secret garden
symphony in peril
new order

My Blog

Will You Come Dance With Me?

Will you come dance with me? Too long I've been sitting along the wall. Song after song playing. Afraid to walk to the other side of the dance floor. Afraid of what I must ask. Fearful of what I might...
Posted by BLahBLoh MoNoLoguEs on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 01:01:00 PST

Empty Lonliness

What is this gut-wrenching feeling? It is lonliness? heartbreak? Who knows, who cares, it needs to be gone. Why must life change so rapidly? Here I am, wrapped in misery... I feel so sick, but I...
Posted by BLahBLoh MoNoLoguEs on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 11:24:00 PST

numb feelings

pretty is just a word. dreams are plastic. famous is a substitution. deciscions are permanet. promises are meaningless. your comments mean nothing. i want to drift away. to be numb in a world of feeli...
Posted by BLahBLoh MoNoLoguEs on Wed, 08 Nov 2006 10:40:00 PST