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Faith de la Faifa

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About Me

My Name is Faith [Faifa] [Foof] [Fittles] [Fawn] [Faisy] [Finkle] I love Chuckra Van Peat I love celebrating the uncelebrated. I don't like saying goodbye, and we never do. I love God. I want to be the best I can be. Chuckra, darling, I knew I loved you the moment I saw you 1 Corinthians 13

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I met him on Thursday, February 14th, at 8:something A.M. and he was wearing a lovely hat and I was wearing a daisy in my hair, and we looked at each other and knew. So I met him already, and I love him with all of my heart, and this is us:♥Chuckra Van Peat & Faith de la Faifa♥

Music:

All of the music that your parents and/or grandparents listened to.

Movies:


About a Boy
Alice in Wonderland
Alladin
Amelie
Anastasia
Batman
Beauty and the Beast
Big Fish
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
A Clockwork Orange
Donnie Darko
Eagle vs. Shark
Edward Scissorhands
the Emporer's New Groove
the Errand Boy
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
Fantasia
Finding Neverland
Garden State
Hans Christian Anderson
Harold and Maude
Life is Beautiful
Little Miss Sunshine
the Nightmare Before Christmas
Once
One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
Pan's Labyrinth
Paris Je T'aime
Pulp Fiction
the Red Balloon
Requiem for a Dream
The Science of Sleep
Spirited Away
The Sound of Music
Stranger than Fiction
What About Bob?
When Harry Met Sally
Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory
Wizard of Oz
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Television:


The Office (BBC)
Wheel of Fortune
Seinfeld
all cartoonsies

Books:


Pure Magic: A Tale of Peat & Faifa
Forinity
A Tear and a Smile
A Giraffe & a Half
The Picture of Dorian Gray
Catcher in the Rye
One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
The Gashleycrumb Tinies
Attic of the Wind
The Dong With the Luminous Nose
The Melancholy Death of Oyster Boy
Harry Potter
Blankets
The Giving Tree
Timaeus
Siddhartha
Thistle
Kahlil Gibran
Dr. Seuss
Edward Gorey
Ralph Waldo Emerson
William Blake
Lord Byron
Edward Lear quotes, poetry, children's literature, bathroom stall rambles

Heroes:

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My Blog

Gilbert Stuart

I reached into my pocket. A dollar. Some change. House keys. I felt the crisp edges of the dollar bill wedge its way in between my finger nail and the skin that it protected; I felt it push itself ins...
Posted by Faith de la Faifa on Wed, 12 Mar 2008 05:27:00 PST

Once upon a time, I fell in love

I saw you walking around the corner, the tree branches obstructing the view of your face, your head was down as the wind latched onto your hat and attempted to pull it away. I hid behind the...
Posted by Faith de la Faifa on Tue, 26 Feb 2008 01:41:00 PST

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It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye. -Antoine de Saint-Exupery I was reading poetry in Barnes and Noble. After reading too much for ...
Posted by Faith de la Faifa on Fri, 21 Sep 2007 01:52:00 PST

Split Second

  The white strands of the feathery clouds caused my mind to stop thinking; but only for a brief moment in time. Colors I had never seen before melted through my pupils and into the back of mind...
Posted by Faith de la Faifa on Fri, 20 Apr 2007 12:39:00 PST

4'9

I've always dressed like a dancer.       The sky inspired a walk this evening. I invited my little sister to join me, because I love her... so around 7ish, we went for a walk. We spoke...
Posted by Faith de la Faifa on Thu, 29 Mar 2007 12:16:00 PST

Oh, the days

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Posted by Faith de la Faifa on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 02:48:00 PST

Freeway

I pressed the freckled tip of my nose against the cold automatic window of our car. I don't like automatic windows. The light of the moon glared in the rear view mirror, and I stared at it's glowing a...
Posted by Faith de la Faifa on Sat, 24 Feb 2007 10:26:00 PST

Thursday, bloody Thursday

I miss the things I used to think about
Posted by Faith de la Faifa on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 02:45:00 PST

Feast Your Eyes

The wind always makes my hair feel upset. I can feel my roots become aggravated as the breeze knots the tips of the long strands into small balls of brown kinks. I slowly run my fingers thro...
Posted by Faith de la Faifa on Sun, 03 Dec 2006 06:54:00 PST

We

As I was sitting in my English class today, I found my eyes staring at the lace that trimmed the bottom of my teachers skirt. I was lost in a thought that I couldn't seem to find myself out of, and I ...
Posted by Faith de la Faifa on Tue, 24 Oct 2006 01:15:00 PST