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About Me

My name is Allie, for those of you who don't know.. and for those of you who do.. it's just a brief reminder, in case you forgot. I'm the kind of person who begs for truth, but finds that sometimes, it can be difficult to handle. I love places, things.. people.. well, anything that people don't really know about- because I find that generally they are some of the most awesome things you'll ever see. I'm currently in a relationship with one of the most amazing people, he is the mac to my cheese, the fries to my catsup... the ranch dressing to my homemade chicken wings, without him, I'd just be chicken wings dunked in catsup and cheese.. and that'd be gross.More about me, less about the awesomeosity of irregular analogies to relationships..I love life, and everything in it, so I try to cram everything together, to make my days feel brighter. I'm just an average person, who happens to enjoy the bright side... well, now I do at least.I'm a student, I'm a teacher, I'm childish, but older than I am. I dive into things head first, but I sneak up on those things, so it's almost as if I'm cautious.I hate raw onions, but adore raw tomatoes. I like cold coffee and hot tea..... not hot cofee and cold tea, that makes no sense. I'd like to be a vegetarian, but I don't have the capacity for it anymore. Damn you, you yummy chick fil a nuggets!!I'm not going to say I'm fun to be around, but I can't say that I'm not, either... so pull what you like from that.I'm always game to chat, hang out, or just be there, if that's what you need... so I guess you could call me a "friend's friend."My loves are art, philanthropy, education, Smurfs... Suitcases, buttons, accents that aren't sleazy.. Good music, music that's so horrible you can't help but listen, people who read, energy, intelligence.... but mostly, people who are extremely adament about their beliefs. Wearing fruit of the loom underwear over my pants, with a towel tied around my neck... Stabbing my ears with q tips, Finding out how to recite inane songs like the oscar meyer weiner song, backwards.... Making my friends feel bad about themselves for two seconds, then boosting their egos tenfold... eating horrible food, just so I know what it tastes like, ballroom dancing, Clubbing at goth bars, making garments that noone but me would ever wear... ever..... the list goes on.my turn offs are: sleazes, unless they are doing it in jest. Beautiful people who wallow in their ugliness, people who purposefully try to hurt the people around them. Carlos Mencia, and George W. Bush.People who argue about things they know nothing about. Bible thumpers who don't practice what they preach. Buddhists who aren't buddhists.... essentially fakes.Liars, "emos," and unintelligence that is practiced by choice, rather than because they hadn't the resources to become more informed.Racism, and lastly, hate.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Genuine people, the kind who seek their dreams.. and strive to accomplish things.The kind who make you laugh, when you are on the verge of tears, the kind who make you wonder about what you're doing in life.... the kind who push you to be what you strive to BE. I want to meet people who care, and who are cared about.I'd also like to meet someone who realizes that this is the greatest song of all time: Transformers Robots in disguise... transformers.. more than meets the eye! Autobots wage the battle to destroy the evil forces of... THE DEC-EPT-IC-ONS!!Thank you, thank you.. no applause are necessary... .. ..> .. ......>

My Blog

twist turned upside down

Complacent in my situation,I seem to be finding the need...Finding a way around this abomination;Caring about others who bleedResisiting the urge, Retracting the statementFeeling them purgeAs I grasp ...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Feb 2009 10:13:00 GMT

Just as everything starts to pull together

I feel an overwhelming dread when I look at my past. Every breathe I take can be attributed, at least in part by the decisions I've made; or didn't make. I lay next to my honey, the day after our seco...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Sep 2008 08:33:00 GMT

the world is not enough, because enough is with the beholder.

Decided to actually be true to the categorization on this one, because it's been so very long since I've written a blog. I find myself falling apart by the day, and continually rolling in the ephemera...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jun 2008 23:03:00 GMT

pissed

I hate myspace. I went to post it up, and thanks to a virus, which I found linked... to myspace, mind you.... I wrote this like 5 page blog, which as I clicked topost it... shut down explorer and brou...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 00:43:00 GMT

My heart hurts..

I'm not sure if it's my heart hurting because of depression, or the extremely high sodium content from golden corral's stupid steak dinners.   Bad night, started off mediocre, midway was good.. ...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Dec 2007 01:19:00 GMT

pheonix rising

Come here, you beautiful animal,I see you move,elegant as when you first came to me-I watch you as you fly elegantly throughout my dreams, Where I sit there helpless, paralysed by the serenity that re...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Nov 2007 21:25:00 GMT

baby eating monkey lovers and their cross dressing dogs

1. If I looked in your trunk, what would I find?memories of lost quests, and adventures that were put on hold 2. Do you go to the bathroom with the door open or closed?closed... unless courtney's ther...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Oct 2007 15:04:00 GMT

woke up this morning..

I took a deep breathe, took my meds, and started my day. I had a strange feeling, I was happy, but moody. I realised that not only was I happy, but I knew that I was going to be for a long time. so, t...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Oct 2007 09:00:00 GMT

owch

So, he's gone.. Not forever, but damn that hurt. I miss him already, and he's been gone less than 4 hours.   Ah, well.   I was originally going to ask the help of my friends all at once, but...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 16:07:00 GMT

My sweet little religion.. how do you feel?

There is a reason I don't believe that "God" exists.. and that is the fact that good people, genuinely good people get screwed. Giles' dad never does a damned thing for himself, but always does everyt...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Oct 2007 09:50:00 GMT