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About Me


I'm Tiffany, the extremely excitable and emotionally reactive.
I am the brooding type. It's who I am.
I'll find ways to over analyze anything, but I'm learning to stop all of this.
I, myself, am a contradiction so forgive me if I seem contradicting.
I speak my mind. That's a trait I was born with and I am sure it's one I'll die with.
I'm not perfect and I never claim to be. There is a lot about myself that I am working to improve.
I ask for your patience.
There's not much I can say to prepare you for getting to know me, but I am sure I will surprise you.
I am artistic, but it's usually born from pain. So beware my poetry.
I'm a little stubborn and I will debate with you until the sun explodes, if only you'd give me the chance; and I like it that way.
I aim to make a difference in the world, in yours or mine or someone else's, even just one at a time.
I'm easy to get along with most of the time, but I can be venomous without provocation.
I'm a very sarcastic person, more so out of fun than anything else, so if I hurt your feelings, I apologize in advance and please excuse me if I seem bitter.
Don't patronize me and expect to get away with it, I won't tolerate it.
You'll find that you can talk to me about anything, and I will always do my best to help you in any way I can.
There are things about me that I cannot explain, so if you keep an open mind and an open heart, we'll be okay.
"It was night, and the rain fell; and falling, it was rain, but, having fallen, it was blood." -Poe
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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

♥ And I'd give up forever to touch you, Cause I know that you feel the same now. You're the closest heaven that I'll ever be, And I don't want to go home right now.And all I can taste is this moment, And all I can breathe is your life, And sooner or later it's over, I just don't want to miss you tonight. ♥

My Blog

The Longest Goodbye

There are so many things we see whne we're children that are just fairytales, and ones that rival the literature we grew up with.And they very well could be more tragic than any lullaby.Because growin...
Posted by on Sat, 30 May 2009 04:00:00 GMT

Rant

It confuses me.A book I am reading posed an interesting question; something sparked in me a few moments ago and now I can't stop thinking about it.I don't remember exactly what it had said, nor can ...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Apr 2009 05:50:00 GMT

The End

We live to have of what we hope forand we dream to keep what we can't find;It's what we can't find.Unseen without the help of sunlight.with words to be lost in a doorwaya world beyond me, in shadows.I...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Apr 2009 05:14:00 GMT

To Go Blind

I can't sleep alone.Sometimes, even though I'm not alone, I can't sleep.So I guess I can't sleep if I feel alone.And I suppose that I do.It'snot always an uncomfortable feeling. I've kind of been fasc...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Apr 2009 04:12:00 GMT

I can't define.

Longing for death but unwilling to leaveStruck down by your tears on one summer's eveA pain to inhale and stained on your skinWhere all others fear to seek from withinAs a ragged breath spills out fro...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Apr 2009 04:52:00 GMT

Remember me.

"If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want - good or bad. When you're...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Mar 2009 17:54:00 GMT

Outside of me.

I don't like the things mankind has built to trap one another. I don't like money or clothing or knowledge or expectations or bureaucracy, or all the complex little webs we've invented to keep ourselv...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Feb 2009 01:06:00 GMT

Quite possibly unfinished

Cast life a shadow, or set it ablazeTear the confinement to shreds in the hazeBreathe in the ashes and drink in the glowThe embers will burn like light on the snowConsumed by a heart and mind of a chi...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Dec 2008 05:33:00 GMT

Love is a funny thing

Love can last forever. I think it does, anyway. And I believe it should, because there isn't anything else on earth like it.It makes the most beautiful things, fixes the irreparable, and it breaks thi...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Dec 2008 03:41:00 GMT

Old poem

You've walked away from my heartYou've left me here a messYou've changed the way I look at youSo now I must confess---Sometimes I think we lost our wayThat love was never thereMy heart is on display f...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Nov 2008 17:52:00 GMT