Michelle Chevelle áƒ¦ - ProfilesArchive

About Me

I'll be a brand new day in a life that you hate.
You could mean the world to me,
nothing less throughout eternity.
You are the end of the world to me,
a beautiful contradiction possessing me.
I can give you no more than
a l l t h e l o v e I h a v e -
take it with you wherever your heart shall lead you.
" What we have here
is a dreamer -
someone completely
out of touch
with reality. "
My name is
but the cool boys call me by my last name.
I sign the 'M' in my name with a heart
-- it's kind of my trademark.
I'm a cupcake with cinnamon sprinkles.
Sweet with a hint of spice.
I'm a fun loving chick
who wears her heart on her sleeve
& a leopard print purse to match.
I dance in the middle of the street at night
when no one is coming, under the street lights.
I'm free spirited,
in touch with my emotions,
& a bit old fashioned.
I'm always humming my own tune.
I like to leave people wondering about me.
I take the time to appreciate the small things in life.
You may say I'm a dreamer but I'm not the only one.
With that said, I also take life as it is
& I'll accept that things happen for a reason.
(I'm still waiting for those reasons).
I love like I've never been hurt.
I'm not always a believer,
I'm sometimes gullible,
& half the time I'm in denial.
Lover not a fighter.
I'm reserved but I'm not shy,
even though that will be my excuse when I'm quiet.
I'm a happy - go - lucky type of gal.
I suck at first impressions.
All I really want to do is to lay in the grass
looking at the clouds all day & the stars all night.
I'd live for doing that.
" We can hang out every night and watch the sun go down
as long as we can watch it rise again in the morning . "
I don't know where this life leads
but maybe fate will let you be a part of it.
If fate doesn't bring us together,
well then I guess it's your loss.
I could be your for better or your for worse.
I could be
your next best thing. ♥

My Interests

These are a few of my favorite things:
the small things in life,
La Vie Boheme, being outside and looking up, singing in the car at the top of my lungs, windows rolled down, writing when it hurts til it hurts, taking pictures, photography, creativity and imagination, fake tattoos and real ones, bubble baths, cats, scrapbook dresses, miniture golf, burger joints, blue jeans, flowers and wearing them in my hair, leopard print, hearts, skulls, crossbones, summer days and nights, mornings and watching the sunrise is my favorite, smilies in instant messages, smilies anywhere =) classic cars, working out, hot greaser boys, driving by fields and a good tune playing, vaccant lots, lollipops, art, the 50s & 60s, rings from quarter machines, drinking out of coffee mugs, coffee, ice cream, cereal, vanilla cupcakes, nights on the town, looking out of windows with nice views, swings, daydreaming, symbolism, observing, old people and their stories, swimming, lakes, the ocean, the stars, dandelions, blue skies for miles, the moon, the wind in my hair, the smell of rain, the grass, the trees, whispering, waking up at the break of dawn and being a sleepyhead, making faces, hammocks, polka dots, jukeboxes, diners, camping, fireworks, pick up trucks, cowboys and southern accents, extreme sports to spectate, football, going to baseball, rooting for no team in particular but the one with the best name haha, shows, concerts, Warped Tour, Harley Davidson, Chuck Taylors, Paul Frank, Hello Kitty, Xanga, underwear, last minute plans, the art of a child, field trips, drive in movies, a man in uniform, Salad Fingers, empty apartments, alone time, pearls, train rides, milkshakes, lace, fast foods, the beach at night, mary janes, flats, musicals, school plays, yoga, late night drives with no where to go as long as it's anywhere but "here", having no idea what's going on and smiling cos of it, whistling, sticking my tongue out, twisty straws, root beer, cherry and vanilla cokes, iced caramel macchiatos, full throttle energy drinks, poking people, sudden urges, places and people with integrity, the country, amusement parks, sweet little nothings, full tanks of gas, painting, doodling, pretending horoscopes are real, scary stories, being scared shitless and laughing at your self in the end, winking, not letting anyone know what I think, mysterious people, knowing peoples pasts when they're dead, graphic tees, plain white tees, mochi balls, popsicles, bluejeans, sunbathing, when people tell me stories, secretly admiring things, asking stupid questions, messy hair, sarcasm, cold showers, sidewalks that remind me of poptarts, being random, Hollywood *dot dot dot*

I'd like to meet:

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Music:

Movies:

the sandlot

Television:

miami ink

Books:

the kama sutra

Heroes:

easy. lucky. free.

My Blog

Let me apologize before hand. ♥

before i get out of hand.beeeecausetheres so much on my mind at the momentthat i just might end up blowing itby saying something i didnt mean againjust to say it like you were asking for itlike it was...
Posted by Michelle Chevelle æ on Thu, 24 May 2007 05:37:00 PST

A boy with a bad attitude & a pair of black lungs.

a black leather jacket & a bad habit of leaving without notice;a guitar in one hand & a drink in another;tattoos up his sleeve & some tricks with that;a way with the ladies, yet a heart fo...
Posted by Michelle Chevelle æ on Sat, 12 May 2007 07:25:00 PST

A perfect sonnet.

Lately I've been wishing I had one desire.Something that would make me never want another.Something that would make it so that nothing matters.All would be clear then.But I guess I'll have to settle f...
Posted by Michelle Chevelle æ on Wed, 31 Jan 2007 11:21:00 PST

Another great day in Heaven.

" A man is never truly gone until he is forgotten . " Why do people have to die ? -- To give life more meaning. I think the question here is why do people have to die so young, and why do people ha...
Posted by Michelle Chevelle æ on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 06:16:00 PST

Revelations / 4 Years

A shift in moods todaylet me share with you my weird day. it wasn't all that weird... but it was weird.ME & MY REVELATIONS.so through out the day, i went from:- sitting in the car that was parked ...
Posted by Michelle Chevelle æ on Sun, 07 Jan 2007 11:28:00 PST

The cremation of an endless nowhere.

i always thought..... that it would be coolto burn anabanded buildingdown .just think ..some rotteno l dbuilding , in the middle of nowhere.and burning it down.and standing backandseeing that thing bu...
Posted by Michelle Chevelle æ on Sun, 31 Dec 2006 12:16:00 PST

Snow Globe Winter

Everything was perfect.The timing, the weather, the person I was with After cleaning the house all day, and managing to rearrange my room, I was anticipating going out with Lizett in the evening. In t...
Posted by Michelle Chevelle æ on Sun, 24 Dec 2006 12:47:00 PST

The October skies that I once loved

The October skies that I once loved are fading.October didn't treat me good, anyway..But tonight, the night was perfect& it gave the sky back its beauty.It wasn't cold;it was clear and windy.I wor...
Posted by Michelle Chevelle æ on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 09:00:00 PST

she was a lady that stood by the ocean

waiting for his return but his ship was bottled and left at her door the message was clear and so the light of the light house that guided the lost ships to shore stood in the distance and cried g...
Posted by Michelle Chevelle æ on Fri, 01 Sep 2006 05:00:00 PST

11:10

It's like the only time of the day that I can feel. Because at one point, it was the time of day someone stopped feeling. It's a minute that only lasts 60 seconds of the day, twice, but it seems so ...
Posted by Michelle Chevelle æ on Sat, 08 Jul 2006 11:20:00 PST