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About Me

My name is Bee Music is my life. Hanging out with rock stars. Playing Guitar. Writing Poetry. FLirting. Tanning at the beach (I found out the hard way that its illegal to sun tan topless at public beaches). Hanging out at the Lake. Getting Piercings and then taking them out. Partying. Drinking. Making out with girls. Dancing. Dressing up. Shopping. Being in love. Wearing high heels. Make up Skin Care Cuddling. Going to the Gym is my meditation Watching the sunset. College. Driving Fast. Laughing. Swimming. Beach Volleyball I created my profile with Myspace Layouts+

My Interests

talking yelling gazing listening meditating writing thinking reflecting cussing crying laying walking dressing up dancing punching acting reading recording stretching giggling holding kissing drawing watching

I'd like to meet:

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Music:

dont judge me on what i listen.............. being more diverse is better than conforming to what music is "in" today.........

Movies:

Pretty Woman!!!! shawshank redemption, donny darco, thirteen, all the scary movies, edward scissorhands, Kill Bill, pulp fiction, resevoir dogs, garden state, the notebook, house of wax (ya Paris), bowling for columbine, the green mile, trainspotting, american beauty, freddy got fingered, the jacket, taking lives

Books:

girl interupted, please stop laughting at me, gingerbread girl, prozac nation, needful things, green mile, shawshank redemption, kite runner, the davinci code, hearts in atlantis, all of the child called it books, harry potter duh.

Heroes:

dont look UP to anyone they will just let you DOWN

My Blog

fuck you

writing poems that wont be read listening to songs that wont be said staring off at scenes that wont stay long watching children get blown with napebomb stress to mutalation in this fucking cra...
Posted by bumbleBEE on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

stare at the sun

i sit here clutching useless lists and keys for doors that dont exist i crack my teeth on pearls i tear into the history just show me what it menas to me in this world cuz i am due for a mirac...
Posted by bumbleBEE on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

arg

i see you in the past i see you in the distance why did you leave at all once again a grievance will you ever come back or will you always be gone i miss the memories of us like laying in a b...
Posted by bumbleBEE on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

poem2

distance i hear you there but i dont understand i taste you here but you are oh so bland. i see you up ahead but cant tell the gender i feel your touch but it is oh so tender. why are you being...
Posted by bumbleBEE on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

poem

how do you cure someone that doesnt want to be cured how do you hear someone that doesnt want to be heard. how do you help someone soar if they dont want to be above how do you love someone that do...
Posted by bumbleBEE on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST