"...my love is the wind's song.if it is up to me, I'll never die.if it is up to me, I'll die tomorrow;one thousand times in an hourand live seven minutes later.If it's up to me, the sun will neverCease to shine and the moon willNever cease to glow.And I'll dance a million tomorrowsIn the sun rays of the moon wavesAnd bathe in the yesterdaysOf days to come,Ignoring all of my afterthoughtsAnd pre-conceived notions.If it is up to me, it is up to me.And, thus, is my loveUntainted, eternal.
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My name is Melissa. Most call me Missi, some call me Wick-Whack. If you don’t know me already, I am the girl who can never decide if I am hot or cold, so the dials in my car are always switching and my covers never stay on the throughout the night. I am always late, even if I am ready on time. I hate drugs and am almost too after-school-special-like about it. I get too excited about little things, and show it by getting eagerly violent in my attempts to get you just as excited. Fireworks and good music make me happy more than anything else in the whole wide world. If I like a song, I will listen to it on repeat until I find another one that I love just as much. I have fallen deeply in love with music, and have been working day and night to make it a career. I adore it in all shapes and sizes, but hip-hop (especially Minnesota’s finest) holds a special place in my heart. The love I have for my friends and family runs deep in my veins. When I get tired, there is no point of return and I might as well be intoxicated because at least then I am coherent. I usually drink decaffeinated coffee, just because I like the taste. I carry just about everything imaginable in my purse, but I can never find anything until I don't need it anymore. I am tactfully honest, almost to a fault. I don’t watch TV, but I own way more series on DVD than I would like to admit. Making up crazy nicknames, laughing, and repeating catch-phrases is my thing. If I go one day without looking at the stars or seeing a sunset/sunrise I go crazy. I love being outside, and using words no one else uses. My life's goal is to single handedly bring back the phrase "the bee's knees." I am a proficient tambourinest, am learning the harmonica, and have my sights set on the cowbell, and triangle.. Ice protects my sanity, and nine times out of ten I will be either chewing or sucking on it. I am a licensed hair stylist, that does not make me easy or stupid. I will work for money, or for free depending on how much I like you. At first glance, you may not see it but if you hang around long enough you will learn that I am almost always at a show, I never complain about petty details, I laugh a lot, and non-apologetically curse worse than a truck driver. Occupationally, I spend my time at the Star Tribune. Educationally, I am back in school for sales & marketing. Whole-heartedly, I do heavy, freelance promotion. If you don’t know, now you know.
