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Your first impression would probably be that I'm a quiet girl who thinks more than she speaks, and that's pretty close to right. I'm a strong believer in random; what's life if you always stay in between the lines? In fact, I'm most often the one who starts a conversation rather than leading it. I can, however, focus if need be or if I happen to be intrigued by something. My inspiration usually comes from the simplest of things.

I'm definitely a coffeeshop kind of girl. I love the warmth and closeness in the atmosphere. Chai is my favorite, actually more than just a favorite. I've always been more fond of the night than the daytime. I am a "victim" of the travel bug--I've been fortunate enough to be able to travel to Germany and France. The biggest difference from America that I've noticed and really admire is the sense of community rather than complete individuality.

Those who know me know that I have always been a writer. I express myself through words. My habit is to take my thoughts or feelings and mix them with a fictional story line. I tend to be so ambiguous that I take the longest path to the place where I end up finding my answer.

I guess the scenery is what helps me realize what really matters.

However, it is often that these words get trapped inside and blank remains blank. It feels like a dead end and a lack of ability to reverse into the right mindset. It's like you have all of the needed supplies, but they're locked away in a separate room. You can even hear them whispering at times, but their inspiration is never set free to overwhelm your senses. The supplies are left to build up.

Bad scenario. Way to break through?

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My Blog

Little Nemo in Slumberland

* A little something I wrote for an assignment in high school, but it's really my interrpetation of a favorite childhood film.Just the shade of cinnamon and inching toward size six, little Nemo was sp...
Posted by 2:22am on Sat, 24 May 2008 03:54:00 PST

Cute

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9yGp84i8GpQ ...
Posted by 2:22am on Mon, 28 Apr 2008 11:34:00 PST

Confessions of a Young Child

Confessions of a Young Child    Although the details of that day are now obscure, the heaviness I felt on the way to the courthouse will never dissipate. As the months and weeks before ...
Posted by 2:22am on Fri, 12 Oct 2007 10:55:00 PST

Cold January, Violent February

Cold January, Violent February       As the darkness encompassed my tiny silhouette on wheels, the highway had no sign of life. The spur of the engine was the only company to my f...
Posted by 2:22am on Fri, 21 Sep 2007 01:49:00 PST

Andy.

  I came across this picture..... and it was hard not to cry.  Everything about it brings out his personality, and that smile no one could ever forget.  He was an amazing kid; one that...
Posted by 2:22am on Fri, 28 Jul 2006 07:35:00 PST

Inner City Life

INNER CITY LIFEby: Woei HernYou're pacingyour mind racingthoughtsone and allmovingeverything is a flurry of activityyour lungs are burstingyour throat is dryyou're pantingyet something spurs you onsom...
Posted by 2:22am on Mon, 17 Jul 2006 10:05:00 PST

Pandora's Box

In the words of Clint...Pandora was told to guard this box and to never open it and her curiosity devoured her until she opened it and the box held inside of it, all these evil things&n...
Posted by 2:22am on Tue, 27 Jun 2006 12:49:00 PST

Late Night Cleaning Confessions.

It's amazing what you can find when cleaning up your room.  A $20 bill, old yellow theatre scripts from high school, high school planners, high school schedules, certificates, letters from my cou...
Posted by 2:22am on Thu, 23 Mar 2006 10:38:00 PST

"The River Under the Bridge"

My grandmothers driveway was longer than most.  From the main country road, a passerby wouldnt have the slightest idea that a whole farm was located behind the windbreakers.  It could have e...
Posted by 2:22am on Tue, 13 Sep 2005 09:30:00 PST