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Nina Rox Xarah

I am here for Friends and Networking

About Me

Out to conquer the world, almost there just need to get the flag...

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

People Who...

Sing from their gut, dance with their ears, and laugh with their thighs. People who are passionate, creative, artistic, ambitious yet aren't soley/souly motivated by a certificate, porsche, or trophy to engage in life.The do not call list: someone looking for a twin/housewife/mommy, sugar-momma/daddy, mail-order spouse, myspace whores, gang bangers, mafiosos, people looking to associate solely because I look good on their arm/resume/etc...

My Blog

Cast a bottle into the sea

Wondering someday Will it return to me More importantly Will the contents contained within still read Planted once was a seed Escape the waters Surpass the sea   copyrighted
Posted by on Wed, 04 Oct 2006 13:55:00 GMT

Or did I take the red pill?

I must have taken the blue pilllike Alice I stumbled down the rabbit holeexcept for I was John Malkovichentry passes sold to my own portalI love the taste of steak in the Matrix I fixatedeternal sunsh...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Jan 2006 14:46:00 GMT

For PI

The father the son and the holly grail Flesh of his flesh, bone of his tail Blood of his loins but not kin to his sin Both heaven and hell reaped within Every night you toss and turn The cigarette but...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Dec 2005 11:47:00 GMT

He said you've got me stuck on stupid...

it was actually just neutral and he knew how to drive the clutch all along, then he peeled off racing onto another course
Posted by on Thu, 01 Dec 2005 11:00:00 GMT

The Truth Beared Branches

I whispered my secrets into the hollow of a treesoon limbs grew wild and unsteadyone day the hole sealeda patch of sap oozed where I had squelledtell tale signs of betrayal grewfrantically I chopped t...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Nov 2005 20:23:00 GMT

Civilization in my mind: A soldier's journey

As I lie here restless with thoughts of defeatmusic pours in through my window from the streetsIt sings of love, dreams, desires of true featsOnce again I put on my armor and march on to the beat of l...
Posted by on Sat, 26 Nov 2005 02:20:00 GMT

For the Young who want to by Marge Piercy

Talent is what they say you have after the novel is published and favorably reviewed. Beforehand whatyou have is a tediousdelusion, a hobby like knitting. Work is what you have doneafter the play is...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Nov 2005 18:00:00 GMT