Nadia [Distortion] - ProfilesArchive

About Me

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The name's Nadia. I usually remember people pretty well=)

I'm 15 & attend DHS for IB. I get on probably 1x/week or less. That will change over the summer.

It wont matter how LONG you'll know me; just how MUCH. Honestly I'm not sure who does. People's perception of me is pretty much scattered everywhere.

I'm getting sick of being what it feels like the only philantrophist. I like to give/help but if there's nothing positive out of it, whats the point? I feel people take that from me for granted.

I don't like the words best friend directed to me. It's basically jinxed after the person says it to me.

I got more to say soon.

My Interests

AIM- Night Chimera
Talk to me=)

I'd like to meet:

I may not start up a GOOD conversation at first but if you're genuine in trying to be my friend, it'll get better. Any person that has potential to be a friend or even a best friend. I try to be friends with almost anyone so hit me up; I don't mind. =>

My Blog

The Inevitable Breakdown (My poem)

[[The blog formatting is acting stupid sorry lol]] I didn't write on today (Valentine's Day) but when the umm the breakdown happen . Thursday, February 9, 2006. It somewhat illustrate...
Posted by Nadia [Distortion] on Wed, 15 Feb 2006 06:01:00 PST

Broken Ties & Severed Bonds (My poem)

Broken Ties & Severed Bonds Ties are broken And the pain unspoken Who can I trust now? When no one can keep a vow. Faith, trust, and belief all fade away Never to come back anothe...
Posted by Nadia [Distortion] on Wed, 15 Feb 2006 06:08:00 PST

The Disgraced Escapade/Rhythm of the Night. My poems

The Disgraced Escapade I am a prisoner within myself I silently scream but no one helps I'm locked in from all the pressure While my bones being to fracture How did I end up here? My answe...
Posted by Nadia [Distortion] on Mon, 13 Mar 2006 05:39:00 PST

Fighting For Convalescence [my newest poem]

This was actually completed February 28, 2007. I thought this was the one Mrs. Wolfe sent in for the literary fair but its not haha. It was Operation Desert Storm: A Soldier's Transformation[not up ye...
Posted by Nadia [Distortion] on Tue, 24 Apr 2007 02:38:00 PST

I almost made Mrs. Wolfe cry lol [my poem in here]

((created on 8/17/06. no title yet)) Whispering heartbeats fill the camps gloom, With romantic dreams of battles not in loom. Soldiers shed what may be their last tears Before clashing wit...
Posted by Nadia [Distortion] on Tue, 22 Aug 2006 02:10:00 PST