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Understatement

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About Me

ask me who i am and youll hear nothing in response, because honestly who wants to go on about themself. i grew up a little indian kid in shiprock and fort defiance, then 4 years in connecticut did me a lot of good. came out of my shell, decided that white people arent as bad as they seem, and some can be kinda cute. :-D. still, never had any kind of guy on guy love in high school, so i became a hard piece of shit (visual...), and decided i was gonna do what made me happy. came home to be with the family for a while before i really decided what i wanted to do with my life, went to asu west for a year and HATED it. it was like going to a public high school (no offense). then i started my first job at sky harbor, and ive been there for 4 years now. damn...i could have gotten a good degree in that time. in 2007 i started school at the art institute because i was dating a lovely guy and didnt want to go to fashion school away from him. although were broken up, i dont regret being here. i made some good friends, and even though the program could be better at my school, i love life right now. ive learned to appreciate life for what it is, uncontrollable, unpredictable, and, above everything, my greatest accomplishment. 

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

celebrity meetings are so useless. sure there are some i wouldnt mind running into, but i would much rather meet great people who love to talk about anything. have you ever just layed in grass (in arizona) and watched stars carry our conversation from heaven to what we think the future will bring? yes RACHEL, we used to lay in mem field and talk, but youre not here! and mem field is 3000 miles away!  I edited my profile with Thomas Myspace Editor V4.4 (www.strikefile.com/myspace)

My Blog

Insanity Path to Truth

I have a lot of conversations with myself.  Typically, if you see me sitting quietly with a blank stare at the floor, my mind is running through self-interviews.  I dont mind being disturbed, most of...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Mar 2009 15:02:00 GMT

The First Time

          Tonight I came home uncomfortably pensive.  I knew at some point soon I would have to face myself in the mirror as I groomed for bed.  It was a fearful curiosity that pervaded.  Would this 2...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Feb 2009 13:08:00 GMT

Today

This long day is yet to be over, and still I feel like it's only a small glimpse of what's to come this coming new year.  I slumped into a mild uncomfort today when I had to get the interloc...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Dec 2008 15:04:00 GMT

Sunset to Sunset (Part Nine - Final)

                 The phone on the other end of the line rang and rang ending with an answering machine message:  "You've ...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Sep 2008 08:16:00 GMT

Sunset to Sunset (Part Eight)

                 4:30 AM, and Marie heard a voice in the kitchen.  She lay in her old room, which had been undisturbed si...
Posted by on Sun, 31 Aug 2008 20:39:00 GMT

Sunset to Sunset (Part Seven)

It had been three years since Marie last saw her father.  Life with Rick and the kids controlled much of her time, and now all she could afford her father was a seldom phone call. She visited wit...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Aug 2008 18:17:00 GMT

Sunset to Sunset (Part Six)

                 The day had already started, though the sun had not even begun to rise.  The clock read 3:55.  Will...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Aug 2008 14:58:00 GMT

Sunset to Sunset (Part Five)

All the curtains were drawn in the small living room.  They had been drawn shut all day, the heavy floral fabric holding back the outside world.  The Arizona sun created an oven in any room ...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Aug 2008 00:39:00 GMT

Sunset to Sunset (Part Four)

                 Marie stood behind her desk at the library looking out the window at the setting sun.  The sunlight seep...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Aug 2008 17:15:00 GMT

Sunset to Sunset (Part Three)

                 Sitting in the old rocking chair, Will was quiet on the porch.  It was the end of the day.  The wor...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Jul 2008 20:38:00 GMT