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Canday.

How happy is the blameless vestal's lot ! The world forgetting, by the world forgot. Eternal Sunshin

About Me

I am too nice. I am too forgiving. I am too loving.
And I never get sick of it.My name is Candy.26)Have you ever wanted to be a firefighter?
...more like streetfighter ! HAAAAAADOKENNNNN.
My life consists of...



My Interests

You are calm and reposed
Let your beauty unfold
Pale white like the skin
Stretched over your bones
Spring keeps you ever close
You are second hand smoke
You are so fragile and thin
Standing trial for your sins
Holding onto yourself the best you can
You are the smell before the rain
You are the blood in my veins
Chapstick.
Thin Wrists.
Driving without shoes on.
All things inevitable.
Awkwardness.
Hip Bones.
Eloquent Words.
Books.
Beards.
Redefining necessity.
Veganism.
Spectacular learners/Passionate educators.

I'd like to meet:

Someone to hold hands with.A mustachioed bandit who plays the accordion, wears flannel, is running from the law, doesn't have a myspace, and is just willing to literally sweep me off my feet and into his arms.My lobster...because we all know that lobsters mate for life, and if you look closely, you can actually see old lobster couples walking through their tanks linking claws.AIM WilliammmEugene

Music:

And all day long we talk about mercy. Lead me to water Lord, I sure am thirsty. Down in the ditch where I nearly served you, up in the clouds where he almost heard you
...And all that I want, and all that I need, and all that I've got is scattered like seed. And all that I knew is moving away from me. And all that I know is blowing like tumbleweed.I like folk.
And experimental crap.
And indie.
And "metal", except, not the bad kind.

Books:

Here what you've done with your life. All you need to understand is you turned out to be one sorry sack of shit.You want nothing when you are trying to forget the something that is everything.

Heroes:


"And whenever I'm singing, I try not to worry about sounding like an idiot and just try to let my voice feel like love."

My Blog

A Room with a View

My fourth submission for Creative Writing II, went to the Aisling Eye Books short story contest.---A Room with a View    When asked how they got here, everyone else seemed to start or e...
Posted by Canday. on Sat, 24 May 2008 12:27:00 PST

Poem of the Day--05/06/08

Let us go then, you and I, When the evening is spread out against the sky Like a patient etherized upon a table; Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets, The muttering retreats Of restless ni...
Posted by Canday. on Tue, 06 May 2008 03:10:00 PST

The Only Place That Feels Like Home

I was getting around to this...I know a lot of people had asked to read the final, and I apologize for the delay. I've too much writing to do this quarter. It's absolutely terrifying and slightly anno...
Posted by Canday. on Thu, 01 May 2008 08:15:00 PST

Song of the day--04/30/08

If I Only Had The Heart by The Maine I had a dream last night. Where I woke up too late. And everything I loved. I began to hate. I know I sound repetitive, Cause I'm repeating myself, And I'm compe...
Posted by Canday. on Thu, 01 May 2008 07:56:00 PST

Completely breathless

...One autumn night, five years before, they had been walking down the street when the leaves were falling and they came to a place where there were no trees and the sidewalk was white with moonlight....
Posted by Canday. on Tue, 22 Apr 2008 06:49:00 PST

Charis.

Charis. For an ample amount of months already set in the past, I'd been horrified. It was during those months, more so towards the latter of the days thirty and thirty-one, that I had consented myself...
Posted by Canday. on Sun, 10 Feb 2008 11:08:00 PST

I wish I could do better by you

Phobia. I'm losing touch, finding that I've been drowning myself in this sea of fears of things that should not matter the way they appear to matter in my head. It's composed of all things little and,...
Posted by Canday. on Sat, 09 Feb 2008 07:27:00 PST

The Thrill is in the Chase.

At around 7:45 am, I was sitting with Douglas in the library one morning, maybe a week back. I took notes on what I saw. My heart hurt from re-reading them, tonight.So I wrote. Sometimes these feeling...
Posted by Canday. on Sat, 26 Jan 2008 11:56:00 PST

I love...

 these things. It seems to appear that everyone's doing it, and I just want a blog with a picture of Jess in it so that I seem cool, I think. Anyways, these are my favorite things and/or things t...
Posted by Canday. on Sun, 13 Jan 2008 02:08:00 PST

If Youve Ever Been Alone, Youll Know.

I've finally crossed paths with my jump drive, again, and I am well aware that there were some of you who'd wanted to read this--the final draft. ....I still enjoy opinions. Feed them to me. "Dinner"A...
Posted by Canday. on Mon, 31 Dec 2007 01:01:00 PST