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About Me

Rina was born in a bad idea. Actually, the idea was a good idea when the thought was shared but because of a lot of human blunderings in the way of greed and discrimination, it was already a bad idea by the time she got there. Her parents realized what a mess it was and decided to spare Rina the pain of having to live through the headaches and inconveniences bad ideas often produce, so they pulled roots and moved to a better idea - a good one even.
But it’s hard living in a good idea - not even a perfect one - just a good one. Neighbors often get jealous and want to steal the idea (which is usually okay since there’s no end to the supply of love) but what happens more often is that the neighbors want to destroy the good idea to make their own idea look better. Sometimes, people are even willing to kill and die for their ideas. This got a little worrisome for Rina’s parents as reports often surfaced of kids Rina’s age being blown up by bombs disguised as teddy bears. So, they up and moved again to an idea that was being heralded worldwide as a very strong and workable idea.
As Rina grew up, she realized that a lot of the fairy tales abounding in cultural society weren’t really applicable to real life. This was true even living in a good, strong idea. After taking many self-destructive detours to combat the pain of awareness, she resolved to use her position of strength, lent by the resources the good idea offered, to help people whose voices were weakened or even strangled by the multitude of conflicting cacophonies battling to be heard.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

talented people who partner in creation

My Blog

silverman and obama walk into a bar....

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Posted by on Sat, 27 Sep 2008 23:03:00 GMT

Wheres Rina? (WALDO is trademarked)

Well, I got pregnant last summer and had a baby on April 10th. So? You may wonder. That's not unusual.Well, I found it increasingly difficult to navigate through this website. I just didn't have the ...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Jun 2008 22:45:00 GMT

kaleidoscope

a cohesive collision of colorsbegets a time composinga kaleidoscope of livingjust lookthe hue of blue paints cloudless skies and lazy days beneath thembobby sox by bruises earned negotiating atop jung...
Posted by on Wed, 23 May 2007 10:38:00 GMT

raindrop

raindropon the skin of a raindropyou'll viewa multitude of emotionsmostly goodbecause you could seeand no one likes to look badbeneath the skin of a raindropyou'll seeif you really looklong enougha bo...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Oct 2007 16:25:00 GMT

latitude and longitude

latitude and longitudeCaptured in a wheel, she wondersWill she ever feel complete?Will she ever feel enough?How is she to see the scene, she wondersif the steps she takes - she took a lotSitting on hi...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Jul 2007 20:43:00 GMT

he is 10

he is 10he is 10the world a possibilitystarting from any thought landing a kiss from the roadhe might walki don't want to be an NHL playerhe saysbecause they hurt each other(he's never actually played...
Posted by on Mon, 21 May 2007 09:57:00 GMT

fear of flying

and no this has nothing to do with erica jong (well, almost nothing )fear of flyingyou talka bromide to        my        &nbs...
Posted by on Wed, 16 May 2007 17:29:00 GMT

College Life (poem)

I went to my old University today for a seminar on a new part of my life. I had lots of memories.....College Lifethe room was always too smalli'd lick around the wallssticking tongue into corner crevi...
Posted by on Wed, 09 May 2007 20:36:00 GMT

without our help

it's pushing dirt awayfighting to make spaceas new life bursts from a kaleidoscope of green enhancing each leafy intentionwhen the air around a banana plantsucks away the warmthdancing on drops of fr...
Posted by on Wed, 02 May 2007 08:55:00 GMT

it's raining today

I don't know how to do this. I can't begin to touch the pain. I can't pretend to know how any of it feels. I can only try and process it in the limited capacity that I've been given. I'm so sorry.it's...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 18:51:00 GMT