Hi people, heres a little about myself. i believe in god, my fav food
is mex. style spaghetti, i love to sing, i am single, my hair color is
black and my highlights are fading(thank god), i like every type of
music, my dream is to become a veteranarian, my pet peeve is crooked
teeth(sorry), my dream guy is someone who can make me laugh, is good
lookin', doesnt care what i look like(i dont define myself as
pretty), and someone who loves me. i love to read books and my
favorite poem is from a book called IF YOU COME SOFTLY here is the
poem.
If you come as softly
As the wind within the trees
You may hear hwat I hear
See what sorrow sees.
If you come as lightly
As threading dew
I will take you gladly
Nor ask more of you.
You may sit beside me
Silent as a breath
Only those who stay dead
Shall remeber death.
And if you come I will be silent
Nor speak harsh words to you.
I will not ask you why now.
Or how, or what you do.
We shall sit here, softly
Beneath two different years
And the rich earth between us
Shall drink our tears.
the poem itself is written by african woman, Audre Lorde
but the book where i got it from is written by Jacqueline Clark....i
think. im a little chubby(more like a lot chubby) and i dont like
sports, except swimming and tennis, kinda. my definition of love is a
warm candle light, and when your special person makes u laugh, the
candle light gets bigger and bigger until its a campfire, and it will
keep growing until it is a fireplace, but if that love isnt overlapped
by sadness or sorrow, it will spread like a wildfire until there is
nothing left but rubble and ashes. Some of my skills are drawing, i
can draw crappy anime style and if that day i cant draw anime, then i
draw realistically. i can sit there for hours drawing and drawing and
even though i love eating, if im drawing something for someone i
love, i wont eat until i finish it, and i wont sleep till i finish it
either, because usually what happens the day after i can draw, my hand
just dies, and it wont work for drawing anymore, it doesnt hurt, its
just that i cant draw anymore. i dont smoke, and sometimes im a
little sad becuase my father left our family when i was 10, im 13
now. He has a new family and a little boy, but he also has a new
wife, i see them too, and i know them, but, everytime i play with my
new baby stepbrother, i cant help but feel sad. i dont have any pets
but in the past ive had more than 13. i would choose both love and
romance because you cant have love without romance. and i dont wear
glasses. i dont really have a favorite movie, but if i did, i guess
it'd have to be Bambi 2. anyway thats all for now
oh and a story so this girl doesnt suffocate me at night :}
This is a true story. A girl
died in 1933. A guy buried her in
the ground when she was still alive. The murderer chanted, "Toma
sota
balcu" as he buried her. Now that you have read the chant, you will
meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on
your
ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post
this in your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be
rewarded. |