Veronica B. Mackin - ProfilesArchive

About Me

A few years ago a tornado hit this place. It killed people left and right. Dogs died, cats died, houses were split open, peoples legs and neck bones were sticking out. Oliver found a leg on his roof. I saw a girl fly through the sky and I looked up her skirt. The school was smashed and some kids died. My neighbor was cut in half, they never found his head. I always thought that was funny.

I'm a very odd combination of Mexican, French, Viking and Swedish.

I have more passion then I know what to do with.

I have a really confusing personality.

I hate being underestimated.

I want to one day write a book that will challenge the way people think and understand things.

I hope to one day make a significant social change.

Do not define me by who I am dating or who I am friends with. There is a lot more to me than what meets the eye.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I want to meet Erykah Badu's afro wig.

old souls, free spirits, crazy artists, people who aren't afraid to talk about the things society tells us not to, someone who has experienced a part of life that I have not, people with a passion to change the world

Anyone who has struggled to do what they believe is right, no matter how hard their obstacles have pushed them back. That is what I find truly admirable.

My Blog

leaving

In about a month and a half I'm leaving and moving halfway across the country. It's a for sure thing. The place is already there it's just a matter of putting my stuff in it now. The roomates are alre...
Posted by on Tue, 05 May 2009 23:27:00 GMT

To all the boys I've ever loved

I hate you. But I finally love myself.
Posted by on Sun, 05 Apr 2009 19:38:00 GMT

Oh Woody

"I feel that life is divided into the horrible and the miserable.That's the two categories. The horrible are like, I don't know,terminal cases, you know, and blind people, crippled. I don't know howth...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Mar 2009 20:27:00 GMT

knots

I guess I shouldn't be complaining. It could be so much worse, in fact it has been so much worse, but I still get upset. I hate feeling so useless. I always feel like I'm drowning. That's the only way...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Mar 2009 21:09:00 GMT

just don't forget me

it's all I'm really scared of.so just please don't, ok?
Posted by on Sun, 18 Jan 2009 19:32:00 GMT

I am the octopus

I am the octopusAnd with each tenticle I so claim are armsI reach for disaster And every emotion I can cling ontoDraining it for all it's worth and moving on to the next oneI cling to each surface tha...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Jan 2009 11:13:00 GMT

twisting words

I've been in a writing mood lately and this is the product of it. With fist fulls of lavender I search into an omitted skyFollowing the trails of redThat follow the sun as it decends and starts to die...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Dec 2008 21:55:00 GMT

I don't need any love, cause I've got the elements

My old motto: Never be scared of anything because the worst that can happen is you die, and then it's just a new adventure. I was wrong though, that's not the worst that can happen. The worst that can...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Dec 2008 12:51:00 GMT

learning to love myself

Just need to get this off my chest and in the past, like it always should of been.I have hated myself for too long. I have not felt good enough for too long. I have wanted to feel anything but what ...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Nov 2008 22:43:00 GMT

messy metaphors

Gargling on the words I slide around my mouth trying to find a place forEach word begging to be slipped out And as I taste how each word might of felt If only I had let it outMy tongue slides against ...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Oct 2008 11:48:00 GMT