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Fyre

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About Me

I am too old to be goth in the trendy sense of the word.... I am mature enough to know the difference between my religion and my faith....I am beautiful to my fiance, loving to my daughter, and empty without my friends for they are the family that grounds me. I learn lessons hard... but I learn them and I am comfortable enough with myself to know when to apologize.Check out my group.http://groups.myspace.com/partnersofsurvivors
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You are Wonder Woman Wonder Woman 75% Green Lantern 70% Catwoman 70% Spider-Man 70% Hulk 65% Batman 65% Robin 62% Superman 50% Supergirl 45% The Flash 30% Iron Man 10% You are a beautiful princess
with great strength of character.
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Those of whom I have already met and parted with so that I may learn even more from those great teachers!
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DAMN IT!

    So God-des and She are going to be at the Metro on the 17th of April.... have wanted to see them in concert for almost  two years now.  Tried to get them a venue when they...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 13:25:00 GMT

my own reminder

January 8: New moon at 6:37 am 22: Full moon (Cold Moon) at 8:35 am 30: Birthday of Z Budapest, founder of Dianic Wicca February 2: Imbolc 2: Lammas or Lughnasadh (Southern Hemisphere) 4: New moon...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Mar 2008 08:51:00 GMT

Yule Tidings

    Winter Solstice Chant Geese and standing stones and mist, Baying hounds and hooting owl, Sparkling stars, snow is crisp Herne is here...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Dec 2007 07:02:00 GMT

Christmas Carols for the Psychologically Challenged

1) Schizophrenia - Do You Hear What I Hear, the Voices, the Voices? 2) Amnesia - I Don't Remember If I'll Be Home for Christmas 3) Narcissistic - Hark the Herald Angels Sing About Me 4) Manic - D...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Dec 2007 08:11:00 GMT

Poems of my life written by someone else!

My mom used to recite this poem to me, back when I was little.  Her mother, my mommom, recited to her.  It is a poem of history and tradition in my family.  Paul Lawrence Dunbar was a b...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Dec 2007 13:37:00 GMT

I am a horrible penpal....... then I found this poem again after years.

Around the corner I have a friend, In this great city that has no end, Yet the days go by and weeks rush on, And before I know it, a year is gone. And I never see my old friends face, For life is a s...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Dec 2007 13:07:00 GMT

My Empress, My Kitty, my True Sisters and True Friends

To Nia and Kitty,    The only time sorrow has ever filled my heart in thoughts of you two is after I thought I had lost you forever.  Never once have I questioned why I was friend...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Nov 2007 13:17:00 GMT

Tyrie

Okay, I know this may seem a little redundant to some, my constant complaining about people that have betrayed me in some way or another.  I am no angel and never claimed to be, but it is time fo...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Nov 2007 15:59:00 GMT

To All My Friends Seeking, To Myself, The Most Lost

Darkness falls heaviest before the dawn, this much we know to be true.  But for those of us who have weathered storm after storm, sometimes dawn isn't enough, nor is the light of day that follows...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Oct 2007 09:26:00 GMT

Food for Thought

What do u think about this.... Question 1: If you knew a woman who was pregnant, who had 8 kids a...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Sep 2007 14:59:00 GMT