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Martika Day

I am here for Friends

About Me

My name is Martika. I paint my days away.
I have this new outlook on life. Live. Laugh. Learn.
Over used, yes. Cliché, certainly. Positive, obviously.
"I came here to make you dance tonight."
It's simple really, I'm Martika [Mar-TEE-Kuh]
You may call me Martika, Tika, or Gerald. Pick one, stick with it.
By the way, it's a long, odd, transvestite filled story that you really don't want to know.
I spend most of my time at 3:00am in a state somewhere
between dreams, consciousness and the Fresh Prince of Bel-Air
Not to mention on serious coffee highs and sugar rushes.
I draw. Alot. It's almost unhealthy.
And I make up alot of words. Too many, honestly.
Best Friend!
I get my kicks out of long summer nights overlooking the town,
and long Autumn mornings over cups of coffee.
And I like r a i n b o w s . Bright ones. With more than seven colours.
I spell like I'm British. Beyond me why. Just do.
I'm terrible at reading aloud and have a mess of fears.
I'm pretty much the lamest person you'll ever meet.
Martika Lyle: [noun] - Sunlight.
To get a feel for who I am, visit my Blog .

Comment Me.
G a i a Saint Bun Bun
A I M SaintMartika
Y a h o o MartikaHallow
I long for California. The promise land of dreamers.
I plan on going soon. Well, in the next few years, at least.
I don't know what I'm going for or what I'll find, but I can't wait.
I want to see the Pacific. I want to smell the air. Meet the people.
I want to experience the country. I want a road trip. And I want it bad.
"I had a dream last night we..."
I'm an artist. A visual artist. A visual free lance artist.
I want a coffee shop to call my own. W i t h m i s m a t c h e d f u r n i t u r e .
I want to be on my own. I want to be all grown up.
I want coffee.
I like anklets, Park benches, sunsets, striped shirts,
Swing sets, warm days, Highwall, lakes,
thrift stores, candles, phone conversations, coffee shops,
Indie music, Acoustic guitars, lasting friendships
photography, art exhibits, and driving.
I'll see you soon Seattle!

My Interests

I'd like to meet:



My Blog

Something.

So. I've come up with something. Something a bit ridiculous. Something a bit...odd.And this something has been eating away at my brain for a few days now. In fact, I'm pretty sure it looks like rotten...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Feb 2009 16:09:00 GMT

...I forgot what I was going to call this...

(Written on June 25, 2008 @ 7:00am)[OFFLINE MESSAGE to Shari Dukes]martika lyle:Chicky, you're my favorite. Don't you love unexpected meetings with friends in extremely public places when they look li...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Jun 2008 14:53:00 GMT

Who would have thought...

Most of you, whoever you are, know nothing of me.Whether I've been in your presence for years, months or even mere days, I'm sure none of you know me. Read on, friends of all ages and familiarities, a...
Posted by on Sat, 26 Apr 2008 19:03:00 GMT

Drink and be merry for this may be your last.

A ring of rose red pestilence has taken the city, oh.The people are running senseless, screaming in bubonic woe.An onyx obliteration of rodent origin has taken...Has taken the town of London. Pocket-...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Mar 2008 11:28:00 GMT

The Epic of Mailbox.

saintmartika: I had to fight the elements! saintmartika: The wind was blowing so hard I was almost thrown up, up, UP into the air!saintmartika: I narrowly escaped the traps set out to catch me!saintma...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 16:33:00 GMT

I honestly...

So, here's the thing, my feet are cold, I have wedgie, my shirt hurts my armpits and I'm out of Vitamin Water. Did I mention I'm the happiest girl alive? So, I met someone. Honestly, he's perfect fo...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Mar 2008 15:41:00 GMT

Everything.

Before you tear into this bit of my mind spilled onto the Web, please excuse any typo's or spelling mistakes. I'm sure they're there and I don't really want to go through and fix them at the moment.I'...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 18:43:00 GMT

The world’s sound.

Dustin, or anyone else that's reading this, Look at my header. Next to my picture. On my profile. That's what I want.Cremation. You, Dustin, tell them. Let my family know. I don't ever want to be unde...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Dec 2007 12:58:00 GMT

Dreams? Hopes.

Help find me someone. Someone that'll be nice and someone I fucking like.  Someone that likes Zombies and Vampires.  Someone that's favorite Holiday is Halloween, not fucking Christmas.Someo...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Oct 2007 05:38:00 GMT

This is what I live for.

Today I was thinking, "Man, this is boring. My life, it's just so boring,...I need to spice it up a bit." So, I went and looked in my bedroom and remembered that, just a few weeks ago, I spent $24.56 ...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Oct 2007 16:26:00 GMT