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About Me

My name is Michelle.I'm German. I'm a pretty smart person, not a genius though. I like helping people but can't much help myself. I'm philosphical. I'm open-minded, hardly judgemental, and liberal at times if you catch me on the right subject. I am a hopeless romantic. I'm quite simply in love, with love. I'm strong willed and work for everything. I like to make people smile and laugh, even if that means making a fool of myself. I like to write, read, and play music. Music is a big deal with me. Well, anything to do with arts, matters of the mind, and deep thinking is what I find interesting. I play guitar, percussion, bass, and clarinet. I do, in fact, sing as well, conseqences of being in choir for friends; though I'm actually quite good. I find culture fasinating and love learning about people. I like being around people at times and others, I don't. I like the feeling with being with someone and having the ablity to talk to them about anything and in return them having something meaningful to say. With me it's never boring, I'm pretty off the wall and love to do crazy things and in return I'm pretty mellow too. ..

My Interests

Music
Colorguard
Reading
Writing
Poetry
Art
People

I'd like to meet:

What's that?
I burn myself.
Why?
I'm getting ready for hell.
Why do you think you're going to hell?
Because of what I've done and am going to do.

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Music:

Metal, rock, alturnative, and classical.

Books:

Dark Thirst
Scribbler of Dreams
Shantaram
A Great and Terrible Beauty
Rebel Angels
Twlight
New Moon
The Shadow of the Wind
Density of a Soul
The Bell Jar
The Last Book in the Universe
Hawksong
Snakecharm
In the forest of the night
John Marsden series Tomorrow, when the war began
Shattered Mirror
Speak
Keeping you a secret
Collected Poems of Edgar Allen Poe
The Kite Runner
Valiant
A Thousand Splendid Suns

My Blog

Becoming Unknown

Being cold. Being dead.Curdling screams. Keeping ahead.Countless murders. Unexplained.Live in darkness. Unattained.Creature of the night. Living dead.Be careful. Full of dread. Full of hate. Despise.R...
Posted by Don't. Be. Saint. on Sun, 09 Mar 2008 11:43:00 PST

Ah, the abyss.

In the brief pulse of our existence,Loyal to the blind beliefThat nothing ultimately mattersExcept those precious gemsThat cannot be hoardedOr sold,Or eroded by time,We utter cherished noisesFrom with...
Posted by Don't. Be. Saint. on Fri, 15 Feb 2008 11:59:00 PST

Trance

I hear your mesmerizing voice,I hear you call my name,I look at my reflection,Before stepping through the frame.There your hand awaits,To lead me through the dark,Down the stairs of music,On a journey...
Posted by Don't. Be. Saint. on Tue, 08 Jan 2008 02:07:00 PST

Winter Morn

on a lovely winter's mornnot a leaf or twig or thorncould poke up past the icy sheetor through the overlying sleet.so, comfortably we walk barefooton a footprint path inside th...
Posted by Don't. Be. Saint. on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 11:02:00 PST

Winter Sonata

This hopeless feelingLooms so real.Wish I could change,the way I feel.My world is spinning out of control.My heart is hurting no need to console.Daytime seems dark, andthen nights are so long.The happ...
Posted by Don't. Be. Saint. on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 10:49:00 PST

All this commotion

Just when it dies down...it comes back stronger. "...the safest course is to do nothing against one's conscience. With this secret, we can enjoy life and have no fear from death" Voltaire....
Posted by Don't. Be. Saint. on Wed, 24 Oct 2007 10:35:00 PST

Aliviah Jane Sorensen

My new neice was born today! Place: Medial Center of Arlington TIme: 9:06am Weight: 7Lbs 5 Ozs Height 19 1/4 inches. http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v468/EuroGJ27/AliviahJane. jpg ...
Posted by Don't. Be. Saint. on Fri, 19 Oct 2007 07:31:00 PST

Ring around the rosey

It seems like things are finally starting to make a turn around and that I'm taking control of my life. Though things will never be any less stressful. I'm moving out. Mariah and I, have a place that...
Posted by Don't. Be. Saint. on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 10:16:00 PST

Sticking to the man? I am the man.

For those of you who don't know, my dad is here. It's hard to feel happy yo see someone when him being back means your own demise. I've been stressed out since I was 13 trying to help my parents out. ...
Posted by Don't. Be. Saint. on Sat, 25 Aug 2007 11:24:00 PST

For Him.

I heart fell when I read the bulletin of what happened because I knew the worse was yet to come. This is for you and you know who you are. I feel for you, I honestly do. I'm writing this so you know ...
Posted by Don't. Be. Saint. on Thu, 19 Jul 2007 01:48:00 PST