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About Me


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Name: samara
Birthday: july 21 1981
Birthplace: northampton ma
Current Location: brooklyn baby
Eye Color: hazel green
Hair Color: all shades of brown depending on the sun
Height: 5.5 ish
Right Handed or Left Handed: left
Your Heritage: mermaid
The Shoes You Wore Today: brick colored cowboy boots
Your Weakness: focusing on my weaknesses
Your Fears: falling victim to my weaknesses
Your Perfect Pizza: veggie veggie
Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year: acceptance
Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger: i dont instant...
Thoughts First Waking Up: i delivered a baby last night-wow
Your Best Physical Feature: my mother
Your Bedtime: depends on the fullness of the moon
Your Most Missed Memory: missed memory? dont those live with me forever?
Pepsi or Coke: carrot juice
MacDonalds or Burger King: never
Single or Group Dates: single
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: chamomile
Chocolate or Vanilla: chocolate chocolate chocolate
Cappuccino or Coffee: cafe con leche
Do you Smoke: never
Do you Swear: i admit
Do you Sing: secretly
Do you Shower Daily: usually
Have you Been in Love: so magically--and the growth that comes is breathtaking
Do you belive in yourself: i do
Do you get Motion Sickness: in the backseat of cars or on the subway facing backwards. but dancing never!
Do you think you are Attractive: if i dont, nobody will
Are you a Health Freak: i am healthy. and i care.
Do you get along with your Parents: love them deeply, like them quite well, admire them profoundly
Do you like Thunderstorms: romantic and contemplative
Do you play an Instrument: my body is my instrument
In the past month have you Drank Alcohol: nope
In the past month have you Smoked: nope
In the past month have you been on Drugs: nope
In the past month have you gone on a Date: indeed
In the past month have you gone to a Mall: hell no
In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos: absolutely not
In the past month have you eaten Sushi: in bed on new years eve
In the past month have you been on Stage: with complete abandon.
In the past month have you been Dumped: thats a complicated question.
In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping: of course
In the past month have you Stolen Anything: a heart perhaps
Ever been Drunk: in high school i think.
Ever been called a Tease: a "libidinous catalyst" to be exact
Ever been Beaten up: im a little sister.....
Ever Shoplifted: yes, and i got caught
How do you want to Die: leaping in dance and i just keep soaring upward....
What do you want to be when you Grow Up: a baby
What country would you most like to Visit: india, ghana, back to brazil, australia
In a Boy/Girl..
Favourite Eye Color: my reflection
Favourite Hair Color: whatever matches their eyes
Short or Long Hair: who cares
Height: taller than me
Weight: heavier than me
Best Clothing Style: expressive of their truest self
Number of Drugs I have taken: none
Number of CDs I own: wow. what will our grandchildren say?
Number of Piercings: they're all in my ears
Number of Tattoos: nada--i promised grandma when she passed
Number of things in my Past I Regret: thats not healthy
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bright eyes strong wills open hearts and heroes. intellect ambition spontaneity and love.

My Blog

underbelly

In the underbelly of your absence, (you who I have never tasted, never known)I long for residue of palmto lower backto bellyheartthe residue of heatof weightintentionin the underbelly of your absenceI...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Jan 2008 22:26:00 GMT

I come from....

I come from the underbelly of my great grandmother's courageFrom the hollow of my father's boyhoodThe ink spill on the kitchen floor the day his father's heart let goThe tremble in his manhood when I ...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 17:55:00 GMT

Her Mark

She waits in blood and earth with patiencefor afterbirth to spill between her thighs (finds kitchen shears to disconnect their heartbeats and returns to morning rituals and evening duties with an infa...
Posted by on Tue, 01 May 2007 21:36:00 GMT

color me invisible

Color me invisible so I may walk with arm grenades in devils' shadows.Hair wild. Skin clad in earth songs mud cries sky calls.I am female mornings for the sons who never knew their mothers' breasts.St...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Jan 2007 14:15:00 GMT

yours truly

i love you too although you never say it anymore i'm writing back to letters i am finding as i sort through memories and dust born piles of our time together i am clearing space for pirouettes and cha...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Jan 2007 14:14:00 GMT

if i could

if i could taste the lilies of my mother's belly floating round her wombhow she tied knots in tubes to promise no more birthif i could feel the flesh against my cheek of daddy's love inside her offeri...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Jan 2007 14:11:00 GMT

Seven Shots

September 17th 2006. Eleven thirty something pm. I..m supposed to tell a story. One that needs to be told. On stage. But I don..t know the details. It..s not my story. This story that lives in th...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Oct 2006 10:47:00 GMT