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savannah

About Me

My soul sings a song, that i cannot.....

My Interests

listening to, writing... tripping out on.. loving, hating... making, being... MUSIC.

I'd like to meet:

Dali. . . in a dream. . . xara, in the clouds.. if i ever make it to heaven....(http://xara-fuentes.memory-of.com/about.aspx)and any0ne else worth my while. . .

Music:

. . . I improvised, crazed by the music. . . . Even my teeth and eyes burned with fever. Each time I leaped I seemed to touch the sky and when I regained earth it seemed to be mine alone.

Movies:

y tu mama tambien........... requiem for a dream...... true romance........... fight club........... american history X............ waking life.......... city of god............ wonderland.......... girl, interrupted......... Gia......... run lola run... dazed and confused......... pulp fiction........ legends of the fall....... grease.........the little mermaid.. memento..... american beauty..... life is beautiful.... Malena..... maria full of grace......... 54............. lord of the rings........... fear and loathing in las vegas... alice in wonderland...... Interview with the vampire.......... welcome to the dollhouse.... breakfast at tiffany's... mallrats.... sabrina.... big... forrest gump.. the beach..... Adaptation.... east of eden..... west side story... dogma... the wizard of Oz.... almost famous... cinema paradiso..... the godfather.... rebel without a cause..... vanilla sky..... roman holiday..... romeo and julliette........... Amelie.... lots.....

Books:

anything Arthur rimbaud ever touched... i adore everything Anais Nin......loved her ''henry and june'' diary and the novel ''a spy in the house of love''... ( the story of my life..) anne rice's the chronicles of the vampires. . . .im in love with Lestat. aldous huxley's ''through the doors of perception''...''heaven and hell''...''brave new world''.... i love books.... love reading plays....... poetry..... anything that can move me---- kahlil gibran, rumi.... love, love, love...

Heroes:

the individual--could that be you?... xara...arthur rimbaud... anais nin...Dali.

My Blog

i dreamt like anyone else one night, that i would be beautiful princess

Oh, just sitting while she listens She says I don't need this place It seems a million years she's stuck here But says nothing of what she thinks She thinks, 'Hey, How did I come to this? I dr...
Posted by savannah on Wed, 28 Dec 2005 05:53:00 PST

bye bye

Here I go, singin' low Bye bye blackbird Where somebody waits for me Sugar's sweet, so is he Bye bye blackbird No one here can love or understand me Oh what hard luck stories they all ha...
Posted by savannah on Sun, 25 Dec 2005 05:40:00 PST

sabina.

"... some parts of me tear off like a fragment, fly here and there. i lose vital parts of myself... wherever i am, i am in many pieces, not daring to bring them all together... you play the role of a ...
Posted by savannah on Fri, 16 Dec 2005 10:13:00 PST

at a loss.

i am a dreamer... but when i wake, you can't break my spirit it's my dreams you take.
Posted by savannah on Wed, 14 Dec 2005 07:38:00 PST

. . . and i miss everyone. every one. . . . . .

i couldn't call anyone to say goodbye. . . . it doesnt feel good. :(
Posted by savannah on Mon, 05 Dec 2005 06:18:00 PST

california, here i cooome.

after much procrastination... intoxication... lack of sleep.... and against my daddy's will.... i have decided to go home, to L.A... we shall see if this will make or break me. please dont let me ...
Posted by savannah on Wed, 14 Sep 2005 12:07:00 PST

breathe me

Help, I have done it again I have been here many times before Hurt myself again today And the worst part is there's no one else to blame Be my friend Hold me, wrap me up Unfold me, I am small ...
Posted by savannah on Tue, 06 Sep 2005 02:41:00 PST

And all my armour, falling down...

Pale September, I wore the time like a dress that year The autumn days swung soft around me, like cotton on my skin But as the embers of the summer lost their breath and disappeared My heart wen...
Posted by savannah on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

february 11, 1985~ march 23, 2004

i miss you i miss you i miss you.... i love you... be at peace dear angel.
Posted by savannah on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

the spectacle....

most of the time... too much is going on, and to pick out from the pile... what to share is.... far too difficult :o and so... when only a little is shared, it feels like a lie was told. . . for it...
Posted by savannah on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST