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Wild Scrat

The most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched, they must be felt with the he

About Me

Sometimes I get so wierd, I even freak myself out. I laugh myself to sleep, it's my lullaby. Sometimes I drive so fast, just to feel the danger, I want to scream "it makes me feel alive!" To walk within the lines, would make my life so boring. I want to know that I have been to the extreme.So knock me off my feet, c'mon now give it to me, anything to make me feel alive! Is it enough to love? Is it enough to breathe? Somebody rip my heart out and leave me here to bleed... Is it enough to die? Somebody save my life! I'd rather be anything but ordinary. Let down your defences, use no common sense, if you look you will see that this world is a beautiful, accident, turbulent, succulent, opulent, permanent no way I WANNA TASTE IT, DON'T WANNA WASTE IT AWAY! I am: random ♥ wierd ♥ funny ♥ out-going ♥ expressive ♥ odd ♥ questionable ♥ interesting ♥ kinda intellectual ♥ thoughtful ♥ sillysemi-crazy ♥ sometimes a little loony ♥I like: ORGANIC CARROT JUICE ♥ full moons ♥ raingreengrass ♥ acoustic love songs ♥ sunsettesfrozenhotchocolate ♥ late nights ♥ roses ♥ fuzzyblankets ♥ cuddling ♥ EVENING SOCCER GAMES ♥ shooting stars ♥ carrotssoccer in the rainI: play soccerbasketball ♥ I run track ♥ I play the violin ♥ I paintdraw ♥ sing ♥I edited my profile at MsPremade.com . check out these Myspace Layouts!
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Don't lie, steal, cheat, or drink. But if you lie, lie in the arms of the one you love. If you steal, steal away from bad company. If you cheat, cheat death. And if you drink, drink in the moments that take your breath away. ♥

Music:

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My Hymn

A thousand words and yet my mind remains blank Numbed by shock and disbelief Is it possible that I could be so misunderstood To the point of sorrow and unnecessary grief?   Oh fools, shame on o...
Posted by Wild Scrat on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 01:01:00 PST

...::without a moment's notice::...

Without a moment's notice you're whisked away And I'm left here with nothing left to say No words can form upon my trembling lips Your hand from mine, it slowly slips Grasping for you, for the thought...
Posted by Wild Scrat on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 03:56:00 PST

And yet a hope lingers...despite it all

And I don't know what happened, and I don't know what's going I'm sick of sleepless nights filled with questions I can't stand to think that so soon I have to say you're already gone   What hav...
Posted by Wild Scrat on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 11:11:00 PST

...here...

  I'm standing here, I always have been And I fear that I always will be Unable to let go of the past which is lost Unable to look at you clearly  ...
Posted by Wild Scrat on Mon, 25 Dec 2006 10:04:00 PST