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Simplemente Serena

percosset and vicodine...anything but vitamins.

About Me

BY RAUDIELI edited my profile with Thomas' Myspace Editor V4.4 aI'M TERRIBLE WHEN I PMS!!!

My Interests

Te mande mi corazon en una cartaen un intento de filosofia barata.No encontro el remitente...se regresopues en el sobre blanco aun sangraba. S.AMUSIC...Musica. Champagne taste on a beer budget sums it up. Sarcasm... Holding loved ones in my arms. Distressed furniture. Writing down my thoughts. Listening to new songs. Large doses of caffeine wrapped up in lil cute mugs. My calligraphy pen. Daydreaming. Talking to people who aren't really there. Cursing. Smoking. Sleeping. Movie nights. Plastic surgery and that kinda stuff. Paintings. Photographs. People watching. Overhearing old folks' conversations. Feeling loved. Headscratches. Baths. Distant stares. Robotics. Moonglow. Catnip. Laughing out loud. Animism. Dream dictionaries. Altruism.

I'd like to meet:

PEOPLE WHO ONLY CARE ABOUT DESIGNER CLOTHES;WHO ARE OBLIVIOUS TO WHAT'S GOING ON AROUND THE GLOBE...Her heart heavy and weary she has loved one too many. How can she love you back? There's a pebble in place of her heart. - S.A

Music:

.. width="425" height="350" ..Bjork, Camera Obscura, Cat power, Calexico, The Band of Annuals, The Decemberists, The capricorns, Iron and Wine, Sylvie Lewis, TaughtMe, Counting Crows, Bebe, Death Cab for Cutie, Postal Service, Chavela Vargas, Toni Bennett, Billie Holiday, Theolonius monk, Jolie Holland, Arielle Dombasle, Emilie Simon, Sarah Brightman, Air, The fiery Furnaces, Uzi and Ari

Movies:

The suicide Club, Matilda, Corrina Corrina, Girl Interrupted, Chocolat, Practical Magic, Coneheads, Superstar,Kill bill I II, Amelie

Heroes:

their names are Maria Brigida, Frida Sofia and Carlota aka MY DAUGHTERS

My Blog

Burning Season

It's burning season again, the time when fire and light lays waste to all that we knew and old things pass awayAnd in the smoke of the fire that rises from desolate fieldsI see the ghosts of the days ...
Posted by Serena on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 09:47:00 PST

Can a person die of a broken heart?

It's the stuff of legends, poems, and country music lyrics. Ever since the ancient Egyptians attributed personality and emotion to the throbbing organ within the breast, the idea of dying of a broken...
Posted by Serena on Wed, 10 Jan 2007 07:57:00 PST

The devil wears a crown...

I found out long ago what the devil (a man) can do to your soul.   How he can turn you upside down.  But don't slip into the water cause he'll leave you there to drown.    C...
Posted by Serena on Fri, 05 Jan 2007 07:27:00 PST

Happy New Year!!!

Cheers to the new Year! New years eve parties I refused. thank you but I think I'll stay at home. Oh what are we celebrating? Do we celebrate the incompetence humanity has displayed thru out the year,...
Posted by Serena on Tue, 02 Jan 2007 08:01:00 PST

shelter

  Why do you pretend not to see him? you turn away with nothing to feel or to say. you won't acknowledge him or lend him a hand. But he is my brother, my comrade, my friend. All I can do is shel...
Posted by Serena on Mon, 25 Dec 2006 01:23:00 PST

My Christmas wish list!!!

ya I'm lame.  Deal with it bitches!!! http://donate.wvus.org/OA_HTML/xxwvibeCCtpItmDspRte.jsp?lid= school&item=186&lpos=dropdown&daniel_prod_ses=ZG D5EB326FB0B42069EF71F2E9F474D39723DA0...
Posted by Serena on Thu, 21 Dec 2006 06:39:00 PST

Proud Parent

The other morning Sofia my six year old daughter comes up to my boyfriend and says "Raudiel, I know why I want all those Christmas gifts that I didn't want before.  Because they keep&nb...
Posted by Serena on Wed, 20 Dec 2006 05:59:00 PST

sunday morning

He wakes up packet of pills in his hand He went out last night with an old friend She spends her evenings with older rich men He gives me a hug, says I'm the last thing he's got. Climbs back upstairs ...
Posted by Serena on Sun, 03 Dec 2006 08:11:00 PST

I guess I was hungry...

If love is the poor man's food then we feast on it. Prodigal sons thrown out into the world.  No fortune upon us, but our own soul. The only gold to wear on my head are the sunrays No pearls, no ...
Posted by Serena on Wed, 08 Nov 2006 08:18:00 PST

Seasons pass me by...

Our courtship lasted thru the winter and I loved you in the spring. All throughout the summer I waited for your call. I'll spend these days sitting, waiting at the bus stop for the fall....
Posted by Serena on Tue, 24 Oct 2006 10:35:00 PST