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gaelan©

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About Me

these are my boyz



the name is gaelan
pronounced [gay-lynn]
i go to an art school downtown.
16 years old.
17 in June.
i hate capitalization.
but i put a period at the end of almost everything.
i post a lot of bulletins and if you don't like it-DELETE ME!
i am vegan
i am single.
i drive.
i like girls.
i am drug free.
i smoke cigarettes.
and that is all you really need to know.
:]

I LIKE TO MAKE FIRES
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My Interests



  • ART!
  • [painting, sketching, ceramics/sculpture, stenciling, & photography.]
  • Arizona iced teas.
  • sobriety.
  • sunglasses.
  • staplers.
  • animals.
  • peace.
  • music.
  • N.A.
  • A.A.
  • lotion.
  • accessories.
  • Elmer's school glue.
  • driving
  • lifeee

    I'd like to meet:

    my sister is my all.



    we'll always stick together.

    nobody can love me like she does.



    Music:


    you'll win my heart if you bring me these things.

    Movies:

    fantasia.

    Television:

    i don't watch television.

    Books:

    go ask alice.
    bud, not buddy.
    the cobra event.
    the big book.
    :]

    Heroes:

    my Eema is my HERO. she is my biological mom [eema means mom in hebrew-no i'm not jewish] and i don't know what i would do without her. i feel as if i'm losing everything i have right right now and she is here to take that feeling away.

    my other mom-her partner for 22 years-is amazing. she has stuck with me since the day i was born and she is as much of a mother as my Eema is.

    they are my support and my all. i love them and cherish then deeply. i am so grateful for all the love in my family. it may not be all in one place right now. but it is still there and it will be together again very soon.

    just like the old times.
    when we were all little.
    it was perfect.

    my brother and my sister are my all.
    as far away as they are.
    they'll always be close to me at heart.
    they mean the world to me

    my uncle, the closest to a father that i've ever had.
    Robert Nichols.
    i miss him every day.

    My Blog

    wtf

    shit sux son.
    Posted by gaelan© on Tue, 13 May 2008 10:13:00 PST

    Inertia Creeps

    Lying in bed, waiting for sleep. I cannot stop thinking about this night; subtle jazz, throw-your aloneness-in your faceness, one too many cigarettes, a strange german man with a mask who was way too ...
    Posted by gaelan© on Wed, 26 Dec 2007 11:56:00 PST