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About Me

I am a silent person, I enjoy listening rather than talking. I am some what of a mental sadist. I believe that it is the little imperfections that add to beauty and help to bring out your inner beauty. I believe in taking a much deeper look at things. I love a good mystry. My sense of humor is rather morbid or so I've been told. And I find pleasure in taking pictures of the sun setting and other things that happen to catch my eye. I prefer not to talk about myself, it makes me uncomfortable. One more thing, I enjoy getting inside others heads and seeing just who and what they really are and find out just what exactly makes them tick. One last thing, I do not believe in love so never speak that word to me. It is a lie and a joke and is the most destructive killer of all.
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My Interests

Psychology, Mental Disorders, Dance, The Occult, What makes people do the things they do, Human Emotion, Superstition, ect.

I'd like to meet:

I Need No One.

Music:

What kind of Dark Faerie are You? (Girls only with beautiful pics)
Lonely FaerieYou are the Lonely Faerie. You aren't comfortable coming in contact with people, and you prefer to be alone. To pass the time you're usually found reading, writing, or sometimes even drawing.Wings: Black and grayPower: ShadowsSexual appeal: You aren't one to stand out in a crowd... because you're not even in the crowd in the first place. This is what boys think is sexy, the way you persistently avoid everyone. It's like playing hard to catch, and they just can't resist it when you do this.What you look for in a guy: You don't really notice guys that much, but that doesn't mean they don't notice you. If you had to choose, you'd probably pick someone about your height with grayish eyes. He can't be too dominating, of course, since you tend to be uncomfortable with people anyway.
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Movies:

StrangeLand, American Pyscho, Legend, Willow, Mommie Dearest, Gods and Monsters, May, The Last Unicorn, Dr.Jekyll and Mr.Hyde, I have many differnt interest.

Television:

I enjoy many different programs.

Books:

I enjoy many different books.

Heroes:

I prefer not to reveal them.

My Blog

Deceptive Agony

Ludicrous is man's existence and argument for what he presume's he desires. Blinded by emotion is he once the menace of maybe is uttered from the morbid darkness which bears no name. Seeking affection...
Posted by Brazen on Sun, 21 Oct 2007 03:39:00 PST

Death The Knight

I am my Lady's champion, A Knight sans peur, Though bitterly reproached by every one. She is the world's night nurse and paix du coeur, Faithful and chaste as a dark habited nun. When in my armor I am...
Posted by Brazen on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 07:19:00 PST

Banshee

Silence your foul tongue within thyn mouth. I feel nothing for your words of boring irritation. For your mind is closed to all that surround you and I see all which eventually must die. It is eternal ...
Posted by Brazen on Fri, 10 Mar 2006 09:33:00 PST

Gothic Dreamer

It is amazing just how real dreams can be, the things you feel in dreams and nightmares are often more real and hurtful then when you are awake. You have the ability to become anything inside your fan...
Posted by Brazen on Fri, 10 Mar 2006 08:55:00 PST

Short Sayings

I have love in me the likes of which you can not imagine, And rage the likes of which you would not believe. If I can not satisfy one, I will indulge the other. Mary Shelley's: Frankinstien &nb...
Posted by Brazen on Fri, 10 Mar 2006 08:45:00 PST

The Shell

I watch as the days slip away one by one and still there is nothing. Nothing in this world to truly live for. No happiness or sadness, nothing for any one any more. The world is sad and all of its tru...
Posted by Brazen on Fri, 10 Mar 2006 07:54:00 PST

A Poison Tree

I was angry at my friend: I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry at my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow. And I water it in fears night and morning with my tears; And I sunned it with smil...
Posted by Brazen on Wed, 01 Mar 2006 08:24:00 PST

The Lost Soul

Time saddens, for what life hath you lived so bad. When does the wind blow its slowest, why doth the sky never end. What if the moon fell to the sea, far from the sky just for thee. What if I chould h...
Posted by Brazen on Wed, 01 Mar 2006 03:43:00 PST

Huntress

Night forest, this is where I belong, Your dark shadow child moving through the spaces between the trees, knowing your every scent, Dear forest, Wet earth, Mother of my wild heart... My humanness has ...
Posted by Brazen on Thu, 16 Feb 2006 11:25:00 PST

Bitter Love

The love that pains me has a name and I should have known it would not be gone forever. It tries to return on forms of misery and desire, to someday catch me and make me fall into a trap of emotion. E...
Posted by Brazen on Sat, 11 Feb 2006 02:08:00 PST