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About Me

"The greatest weakness of most humans is their hesitancy to tell eachother how much they love them while they are still alive."
-Orlando A. Bassista
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:I'm April. I like boys and girls.
:Life should be 90% fun, 10% serious.
:People do too much of what they "Have to do, and don't want to do".
:I let most things go.
:I believe that to get what you've never had, you must do what you've never done.
:I am a calendar girl.
:I'm not into TV.
:My music taste varies ridiculously. Just take a look at my playlist.
:I love dance and art. I have a huge appreciation for cultral things.
:You can never take me to enough plays, recitals, concerts, or any other artistic performances.
:I like to spice it up. Variety is my middle name!
:I've been wanting to get singing lessons since like... eighth grade. But have yet to do so.
:My pets are my life, and I love them more than you. My chocolate lab, Carlos, is food-obsessed. My kitten, Terror, I recently rescued. He's the most beautiful cat, and he thinks he's a dog. My three rats, Donna, Tiffany Clair aka Clair, and Candy, are cute as can be and funny as hell.
:I'm only 17 and I already legally own 5 animals under my name. I'm an animal lover.
:I'm not very complicated, but sometimes you'll just have no idea what's going on in my head.
:I have a shorter fuse than I'd like, but if you're looking for someone understanding, I'm definitely it.
:I have trust issues, but I always forgive.
:I can be extremely girly, but don't ever stereotype me. I hate cleaning, and I love building.
:I am an aspiring make-up artist and hair stylist.
:I have a lot of unique ideas, but I envy others creativity.
:Get to know me. I swear you won't regret it.

My Blog

It Still Makes Me Cry

It Still Makes Me CryI can't stand it when,They push you out,I can't stand it when,They still expect you to smile,How can I smile,When you act like you don't care?Like the water of the waves,That craw...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Oct 2008 20:52:00 GMT

Boys on the Ground

Boys on the GroundI miss you.What we all want to hear,When everything is falling apart.What we all need to cure,When we've fallen to our wit's end,Sick and left to depend...On something that for once ...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Sep 2008 05:21:00 GMT

Liars.

LiarsIt's a sickness really,A sickness to which I'm immune,Sorry, I can't afford,Your petty trustless doom.I can't stand to breathe your air,This life that you live,Filled with deception,And evilness,...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Sep 2008 21:35:00 GMT

Places

do you ever wonder. if the charity really reaches, the country of intent?do you ever wonder.if this life, was all so well spent?do you ever wonder.if this sun stricken sidewalk, leads to a place you o...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Jul 2008 19:13:00 GMT

I Was Hoping

I Was Hoping i was hoping... that things wouldn't turn out the same.that this would truly be different.that you would stick around and remain.that no matter what i say.or anything i do.you will...
Posted by on Wed, 14 May 2008 15:25:00 GMT

And You Will See

and you will see, what it is you've left in this dream,i know i'm not perfect,i know i seem to be troublesome,but i can assure you,hell's right i'm worth it.i wont step down,and i wont back out,ill st...
Posted by on Sat, 26 Apr 2008 11:04:00 GMT

lucky difference

Lucky Difference So tell me about your dreams, How was your sleep, All alone in your sheets, It's okay 'cause you're without me. I know it's stupid to think, About the promises you made, But I ca...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Feb 2008 15:01:00 GMT

its a wonderful day to be silent.

its a wonderful day to be silent. its a wonderful day to be silent. when the crowd passes you by.some unexpecting caring soul.asks you "why are you so glum".you shake your head and answer to them wi...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Feb 2008 13:53:00 GMT

magnet.

magnet. i swear id do anything to be the magnet i supposedly once was.to inevitably be pulled back into his eyes.to be stucked right back into his heart.but it seems i am the south.and he is no...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Dec 2007 20:09:00 GMT

Love Grave

Love Grave I will tell you now, I have never loved, Does it exist? Or is it forced by hand and fist? My heart seems weak, Or maybe it is fiction, Is it broken? Or one big contradiction? Love seems...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Oct 2007 18:23:00 GMT