My name is Joy. I am a 21 year old college graduate with a degree in Multimidea. I am currently working for a game company that apparently makes some type of really, really popular game, but I wouldn't know. I don't play any of their games, I just work there. Mostly because they tolerate my foul mouth and crazy hair.
I currently live with my sister Jennie in a townhouse in Santa Ana, Ca. We like to have Janet Reno dance parties in our PJs and play Yoshi Story on the N64. This is the first time we've lived together since I was 11.
I'm a bleeding heart poet, a model and a graphic artist. You are not allowed to look at any of my work. Deal.
People tell me that I am impossible to figure out. People also tell me I'm harder to crack than a diamond. These sentiments are probably more true than I would like to admit.My life is pretty damn random, but I suppose I like it anyway.
One Minute With Her
All I ever wanted
is one minute with her.
Her eyes are my addiction,
her smile is my cure.
If I was ever wounded
it is because of her allure,
but all my wounds shall heal
as long as I am sure
that she is standing near
with her beauty that is pure.
Whenever she is here
longing conquers fear
and her sweet and soothing voice
is all I want to hear.
Whatever life in me
belong to her,
and if she asked of me to give it
there and then,
then I would gladly do so
without pain,
and never walk this earth again.
But my death, I'll know,
was not in vain,
though in my last breath I would smile,
and I will rest assured,
for all I ever wanted
had been given -
Just one minute with her.
--Poem by Morthewan
