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About Me

Do you know what I dream about at night? I dream of you. Lying naked on a bed of white satin...then I take out an exacto knife and part your chest open. I watch your blood spill out over the sheets. I lift your heart out of it's cavity.
Do you know anything about ancient Aztec ritual Helene? No? They believed that if you ate your enemy's heart, you would gain their strength. I would suck on your heart's veins. Run my tongue through your arteries. Feel your blood rush through mine.
He doesn't love you, you know. When he's fucking you, he's smelling my perfume. Feeling my soft skin beneath his fingertips. Whispering my name so softly you can't quite hear it.
He'll leave you, you know. For someone younger and prettier than even you. He believed your lies about me because he's weak. That's where we're different. I'm a warrior. When he leaves you, you'll just be broken. Poor Helene, who lost her house, her dog, and her mind in the divorce settlement.
But would that be enough? Would it be enough to appease me? Would it be enough blood money for your betrayal?
Your eye for my eye, your heart for my heart?
What do you think, Helene?
Your Heart for my Heart
Deborah Castallano
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My Interests

What I'm Interested In

Reading, Writing, Photography, Painting, my computer, and finding new and exotic ways to apply my makeup. Jessica --
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Tasting like strawberries

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I'd like to meet:

Some of the lovely people that I've met on here. Alex, Denyss, Kim, Colton...just to name a few.

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What's Wrong With You?

and here's what I got:

Frightening to Small Children

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Music:

What Bothers Me the Most

The people who thrive on others misery, People who are dishonest on a regular basis, and the letter "q"

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Movies:

What Makes Me Want To Happy Dance

I love receiving flowers, being told that I'm loved, and getting random kisses. I love the color purple, and anything with a citrus smell. I also have a sick love of popsicles.

Books:

MY LIFE IN A NUTSHELL
BOOKS

Anything but Non-fiction. Some of my favorite authors are Dean Koontz, Stephen King, Laurell K. Hamilton, MaryJanice Davidson, Kelly Armstrong, and Christine Feehan.

Heroes:

The Ones I Look Up To

Erzebet Bathory, JTHM, and .... that's it really.

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What Kind of Girlfriend Are You?

and here's what I got:

Dream Girl

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My Blog

Why did the chicken cross the road?

Why did the Chicken cross the Road? GEORGE W. BUSH: We don't really care why the chicken crossed the road. We just want to know if the chicken is on our side of the road or not. The chicken is either...
Posted by Aphrodite Reborn on Thu, 22 Mar 2007 08:19:00 PST

No-No's in the Girl World

No-No's in the Girl World Fucking another girl's significant other seriously girls&no one likes a whore, and the guy you're fucking is just going to cheat on you later. Once a cheater, always...
Posted by Aphrodite Reborn on Mon, 09 Oct 2006 12:31:00 PST

A different type of love

There are different types of love, I'd learned that - not less real, or more real, just different. Maybe it was the kind of love that seems to come quick, and leave slow, but in the middle it's just f...
Posted by Aphrodite Reborn on Mon, 18 Sep 2006 11:08:00 PST

The Past...and Anger

The more anger towards the past you carry in your heart, the less capable you are of loving in the present. ~Barbara De Angelis, American Author I think it's time to stop hating...and let Karma...
Posted by Aphrodite Reborn on Mon, 18 Sep 2006 08:54:00 PST

Fuck You

So yeah, today me and Stef spent the day with my dad, fixing my car. And the words most often used were "fuck you" (mostly Stef's fault) We talked alot about stupid shit and then we went and punched t...
Posted by Aphrodite Reborn on Mon, 18 Sep 2006 05:13:00 PST

My gift from Kimmi, the toilet fisherman

Well once upon a time, there was this asshole Toilet Fisherman that upset this beautiful girl named Jessica. While he thought he was all that, for sleeping with skanks for bait, you know how Turdfish ...
Posted by Aphrodite Reborn on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 02:05:00 PST

New writing...

Sometimes I confuse myself with what I write&I'm not sure if this is a poem&or just random thoughts thrown together as they come to me. I Understand Sometimes I sit here, staring into sp...
Posted by Aphrodite Reborn on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 08:29:00 PST

To all those I love...

My friend posted this poem today, and it really got me to thinking. She lost someone she loved very much, her mother. Every day we fight the people we love, whether it's fighting with our parents, fig...
Posted by Aphrodite Reborn on Wed, 13 Sep 2006 09:52:00 PST

Isn't it funny

More and more often lately I've been seeing life as a show put on to benifit some sadistic little kid. Our lives are full of pain, interspersed with huge dollops of slapstick comedy. Maybe I'm just ja...
Posted by Aphrodite Reborn on Tue, 12 Sep 2006 11:28:00 PST

As I Mature

~I've learned that you can't make someone love you. All you can do is stalk them and hope they panic and give in. ~I've learned that no matter how much I care, some people are just assholes. ~I've lea...
Posted by Aphrodite Reborn on Fri, 08 Sep 2006 12:20:00 PST