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Jill

You can't take a picture of this it's already gone.

About Me

It's about time I updated this profile. I hardly ever use it... catch me over at www.myspace.com/jillesharpe.

If you understand this reference, I will bake you cookies.

My Interests

life

I'd like to meet:

Derrick Jensen. Allison Dubois. Aimee Liu.

...Someone who will frequent Marie's Crisis with me since Annabanana thinks Boston is cooler than NYC.

Music:

magic's in the music and the music's in me yeah. I work for :

Chandelier: the new album by Rachael Sage

Movies:

theater?

Television:

I have a new found love for BONES. I don't even own a TV.

Books:

I read everything. Seriously.

Heroes:

"In fact, our dread of gaining in life was far greater than our fear of fat. Most of us denied our sexual maturity, and we shrank from power and authority. "Oh no," we'd say, "I could never-" You name it: run for class president, conduct the orchestra, stand up to our parents, lead a protest, say no to a boy who wanted sex or enjoy sex even if-perish the thought!-we actually wanted it, too. Instead, we pulled deep inside ourselves, away from conflict and external risk, in search of a zone of psychological safety that would make us feel untouchable. On the rare occasions when someone asked why we did this, we'd mumble something about not feeling good enough. We didn't feel we'd earned the right to be respected or listened to. Self-denial: that's what made us feel right with the world."
--Gaining by Aimee Liu
and Christine Ebersole...well she's not really a hero more like I just think this performance is AWESOME. This is the epitome of acting a song.

My Blog

Thoughts

"Thoughts" November 2007   I spend so much time and energy Thinking about who around me Is thinking about me And who might be thinking about me Who isn't around me Or rather, Who I wish was thin...
Posted by Jill on Thu, 29 Nov 2007 01:20:00 PST

Particles of Truth

"Particles of Truth" September 2007   I : stand alone. Inadequate, I hesitate; Oh the fear and longing!   Keep your head above the water My friend Drowning in illusions Is a thankless way ...
Posted by Jill on Tue, 18 Sep 2007 12:07:00 PST

Secret

"Secret"Soul-scripted songnestled in the heartpurple bruises look so prettyshine.Whisper the tuneof a forever lovenever returned.Face it bright eyesshine.Soul-scripted songwhistles in the dead treesth...
Posted by Jill on Fri, 31 Aug 2007 08:14:00 PST

Fine

"Fine"April 2007 Living, loving, learningis that how you spend your time? I've lost my mind in the mirrorwhile insisting everything's fine finefine essential selfself-fulfillingprophecyno less (our bu...
Posted by Jill on Sat, 14 Apr 2007 03:10:00 PST

"A Poem For Virginia"

"A Poem For Virginia" March 2007 In her sleep she tastes the lucrative edge separating nothing from something.   I kissed you in my sleep last night-- or was it a dream? Each night I walk the fin...
Posted by Jill on Wed, 28 Mar 2007 02:50:00 PST

"Performance"

"Performance" March 2007 A standing ovation; yet all I wanted was one smooth-lipped lop-sided grin. That face did not make an appearance. © Jill Sharpe...
Posted by Jill on Wed, 28 Mar 2007 02:30:00 PST

Salt and Stardust

"Salt and Stardust" (for Stephanie and Dustin) 11.19.06 There is a dread silence burrowed in the chest that breaks open the moment of impermanence. This silence is anything but quiet. Rushing numbness...
Posted by Jill on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 02:15:00 PST

Life.

"Life" 10.28.06   I suppose I am a wanderer floating through this wonder world-- a gypsy, a maiden, a thriller. A killer.   Do I dare fall into this open space this mask of grace-- the vast ...
Posted by Jill on Tue, 31 Oct 2006 07:14:00 PST

My Spirit

"My Spirit" 10.25.06   Oh, fleeting! My spirit: a furious flurry whirls round and round my consciousness. (and I am crawling creeping up the walls)   Gasp! My spirit has gone. Slipped silent...
Posted by Jill on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 05:37:00 PST

Oh What A Fate

"Oh What A Fate" (for the Akron postal worker) 10.20.06 Oh what a fate: A bullet, strayed. What was your last moment filled with; longing of life soon missed or an odd, sweeping calm? Did you turn-- a...
Posted by Jill on Sat, 21 Oct 2006 04:25:00 PST