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Hmmm.. Lets see. I grew up in L.A. and O.C. Nothing is more important than family. My friends kick ass. I'm truly blessed by their loyalty & honesty. Which I return 120%. God is my teacher. I have an army of angels. R.I.P. Michelle, my beautiful sister, I miss you. I'm in love with life. War on any level breaks my heart. Innocence is refreshing, kids rule. I can't live without rock 'n' roll. I crave the theater. I'm one hell of an actor. Shakespeare's word play excites me. I get lost in my books. Da Vinci, Einstein & Nietzsche blow my mind. Quantum Physics rocks, I should've been a scientist. I wish I could save the world, so I do my part. I'm a people person, but cherish my alone time. Aaahhh... I loathe foolishness, ignorance & arrogance. Selfish people piss me off!! This human existence mystifies me, mind, body & soul. Poetry and guitars calm me down. My beautiful wolfdog is my best friend. I love the water. (oceans, streams, lakes) the feel and the sound is healing. Wind, lightning & thunderstorms are the best. Getting lost in the woods is fun. A burning campfire is my favorite scent. I like playing sports, I was a pro athlete by age 9, so "now" I get to enjoy my childhood... I love fast cars, fast bikes & I hate airplanes. Wisdom, confidence, strength, wit, freedom & compassion are sexy. My favorite party friend is Jack. Pizza's the greatest invention. I loooooooove sushi, and my favorite word is FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~Always a city girl at heart~~Remember Me

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Thoughts....

This one I did not write. A wise woman told this to me. Be mindful of your thoughts, for your thoughts become your words and your w...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Jan 2007 13:48:00 GMT

WAR... Wisdom Against Rage, this love in which we prey........

Who wins when a man bleeds? This wicked seed we spread, we breed..... At the edge of the knoll the wind howls and blows carrying the scent of death. Shreiking and hollering through the night, atop his...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Oct 2006 00:09:00 GMT