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About Me

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I'm Violette.
I'm 21 years old.
Some people think that I'm batshit insane. Whatever gets them through the night.
Violette, and you may quote me on this,
Is AWESOME.
Is idealistic.
Doesn’t give a fuck.
Won’t take your shit.
Wants to fucking swear, fuckity, fuck, fuck.
Forgets the past, and gets over people.
Is probably over you.
Believes in Jesus, Mary and the like.
Isn’t friendly. (could you tell?)
Doesn’t trust you.
Embraces sarcasm.
Has no time for liars, cheats, idiots and the selfish.
Loves animals.
Expects a lot more than you could ever give her, so don’t bother trying.
~[Likes]~
- Inebriation.
- Piercings.
- Guitars/Music.
- Friendship.
- Tarot Cards.
- Nakey Cuddles! (Not sex, although that's good too.)
- Lollies. <3
- Nintendo games.
- Computer stuff.
- Movies & cuddles.
- Love.
- Crystals/New age therapies.
- Jesus.
- Hope.
- Faith.
- Cosmetics.
- Sex.
- Letting out my opinion to the world. Don't be ashamed of what you think! It's what makes you, you! Yell it from the rooftops if you love someone, if you think something, don't be scared to be you!
- Photography.
- Dancing.
- Diet pills, diets, weight loss.
- Opinions!
- Intelligence.
- Discussions.
- Individuality.
- Determination.
- Empathy.
- Bravery.
~[Dislikes]~
- Unrequited love.
- Loneliness.
- Crying.
- Boredom.
- Idiots.
- Cruelty.
- Teasing.
- Being put on the spot.
- Nagging.
- Clingy people.
- Lies.
- Close minded ness.
- Religious zealots. Opinions are fine. Telling everyone that they're going to hell for a FACT is totally different. Express it as an opinion, not as fact, because no matter how much you believe, you don't KNOW.
- Bitches.
- Truth evading.
- Liars. I do NOT tolerate liars.
- Accusations piss me off.
- Fear.
- Rapists. You don't need to drag someone down with you, scum fucks.
- Domestic abuse. Get some respect for life!
- Arrogance.
- Ask me, hah.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

~ Annabel Lee.
Edgar Allen Poe.

It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of Annabel Lee;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.

I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.

And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.

The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me-
Yes!- that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.

But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we-
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in Heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.

For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride,
In the sepulchre there by the sea,
In her tomb by the side of the sea.
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