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The World is my playground! Travel, travel, travel..... Listen to music, read about destinations to visit. I love visiting other countries! I am moving to Luneburg, Germany in August; the anticipation is slowly killing me!
That's something to think about...... I know who I don't want to meet :) Hint, Hint: My favorite curse word is REPUBLICAN. It's a start isn't it?
If I could go back in time: John Lennon would be a great start! I mean he thought "outside the box" and that is how it needs to be in this society.
Your Life Path Number is 11
Your purpose in life is to inspire others
Your amazing energy draws people to you, and you give them great insight in return.
You hold a great amount of power over others, without even trying.
You have the makings of an inventor, artist, religious leader, or prophet.
In love, you are sensitive and passionate. You connect with your partner on a very deep level.
You have great abilities, but you are often way too critical of yourself.
You don't fit in - and instead of celebrating your differences, you dwell on them.
You have high expectations of yourself. But sometimes you set them too high and don't achieve anything.
What Is Your Life Path Number?
Music is what feelings sound like. Music is everything that is good in this world! Incubus is one of my favorite listenings. Brandon Boyd is a fucking amazing lyricist! I enjoy Three Days Grace, Godsmack, Jah Roots, James Taylor, Joss Stone, Colbie Caillat, Prince, Colin Hay, Alice in Chains, Blue October, the Catherine Wheel, Nine Inch Nails, Pearl Jam, my list is endless; any 80's music. I also enjoy some classical at the proper times. However, country music is not on my list of things I enjoy,Boo-Hoo.
Jack Johnson: Better together. Such an inspirational song!
Verse 1:]
There's no combination of words
I could put on the back of a postcard,
No song that I could sing
But I can try for your heart,
Our dreams, and they are made out of real things,
Like a shoebox of photographs,
With sepiatone loving,
Love is the answer
At least for most of the questions in my heart ,
Like why are we here? And where do we go?
And how come it's so hard?
It's not always easy,
And sometimes life can be deceiving,
I'll tell you one thing, its always better when we're together
[Chorus:]
MMM, it's always better when we're together
Yeah, we'll look at the stars when we're together
Well, it's always better when we're together
Yeah, it's always better when we're together
[Verse 2:]
And all of these moments
Just might find their way into my dreams tonight
But I know that they'll be gone,
When the morning light sings
And brings new things,
But tomorrow night you see
That they'll be gone too,
Too many things I have to do,
But if all of these dreams might find their way
Into my day to day scene
I'll be under the impression,
I was somewhere in-between
With only two,
Just me and you
Not so many things we got to do,
Or places we got to be
We'll sit beneath the mango tree now
Yeah, it's always better when we're together
MMM, We're somewhere in-between together
Well, it's always better when we're together
Yeah, it's always better when we're together
Mmmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm
I believe in memories
They look so, so pretty when I sleep
Hey now, and when, and when I wake up,
You look so pretty sleeping next to me
But there is not enough time,
And there is no, no song I could sing
And there is no combination of words I could say
But I will still tell you one thing,
We're better together
Favorite: The Secretary
Comedy: Besides Harold and Kumar, Talledaga Nights, and Just Friends.
Romantic: Kama Sutra a Tale of Love.
Horror: The Entity
Drama: Goodfellas
Who really has time? That 70's show, Boston Legal, Court TV.
Reinventing Native Americans at the end of the 20th Century. The Bush Survival Bible. Silent Spring. Bitten (a lil mystical erotica).
I consider a hero anyone who is not afraid to be themselves and who risks their lives for others. All of our troops are heros and anyone who marches to the beat of their own drum. Normal society is for pussies.