37 Year Old
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Female
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Joined on March 9, 2007
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Born on December 5th
37 Year Old
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Female
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Joined on March 9, 2007
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Born on December 5th
Um...well i'm currently a freshman in college, looking to get a double major in english and music and a minor in creative writing and eventually turn that maybe into a masters or higher in creative writing. I play bass guitar but i'm not in a band (i don't think i'm quite good enough for that yet)i got out of the serving job and now I'm working as a bill collector for a shipping company. It really isnt as bad as it sounds, i only call businesses and it pays pretty well. I am currently engaged to an amazing man but the wedding probably won't be until at least april 2008 (we're both poor as fuck). I drink ocassionally with friends and i smoke...well i think that's it.*i recently heard some very sad news from an old friend, he's dying of cancer. his family created a website about it and i just wanted to give everyone a chance to see it, cause i think that it should be known and cared about. here's the website: www.caringbridge.org/visit/grantlindbergI'm very sad to report as of April 18, 2007 Grant Lindberg passed away from cancer.************************************************************************************************************************All around me are familiar facesWorn out places, worn out facesBright and early for their daily racesGoing nowhere, going nowhereTheir tears are filling up their glassesNo expression, no expressionHide my head I want to drown my sorrowNo tomorrow, no tomorrowAnd I find it kinda funnyI find it kinda sadThe dreams in which I'm dyingAre the best I've ever hadI find it hard to tell youI find it hard to takeWhen people run in circlesIt's a very, very mad world mad worldChildren waiting for the day they feel goodHappy Birthday, Happy BirthdayMade to feel the way that every child shouldSit and listen, sit and listenWent to school and I was very nervousNo one knew me, no one knew meHello teacher tell me what's my lessonLook right through me, look right through meAnd I find it kinda funnyI find it kinda sadThe dreams in which I'm dyingAre the best I've ever hadI find it hard to tell youI find it hard to takeWhen people run in circlesIt's a very, very mad world ... mad worldEnlarging your worldMad world************************************************************************************************************************she shinesin a world full of uglinessshe matters when everything is meaninglessfragileshe doesn't see her beautyshe tries to get awaysometimesit's just that nothing seems worth savingI can't watch her slip awayI won't let you fall apartshe reads the minds of all the people as they pass her byhoping someone can seeif I could fix myself I'd - but it's too late for meI wont let you fall apartwe'll find the perfect place to go where we can run and hideI'll build a wall and we can keep them on the other side...but they keep waiting...and picking...it's something I have to doI was there, toobefore everything elseI was like you************************************************************************************************************************I hurt myself today To see if I still feel I focus on the pain The only thing that's real The needle tears a holeThe old familiar sting Try to kill it all away But I remember everything What have I become My sweetest friend Everyone I know goes away In the end And you could have it all My empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt I wear this crown of thorns Upon my liar's chair Full of broken thoughts I cannot repair Beneath the stains of time The feelings disappear You are someone else I am still right here What have I become My sweetest friend Everyone I know goes away In the end And you could have it all My empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt If I could start again A million miles away I would keep myself I would find a way
37 Year Old
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Female
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Joined on March 9, 2007
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Born on December 5th
Interests
Conversion, software version 7.0,
Looking at life through the eyes of a tire hub,
Eating seeds as a past time activity,
The toxicity of our city, of our city,
New, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder, disorder,
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence,
Sacred silence and sleep,
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep,
Disorder, disorder, disorder.
More wood for their fires, loud neighbors,
Flashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck,
Eating seeds as a past time activity,
The toxicity of our city, of our city,
New, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder, disorder,
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence,
Sacred silence and sleep,
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep,
Disorder, disorder, disorder.
New, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder, disorder,
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence,
Sacred silence and sleep,
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep,
Disorder, disorder, disorder.
When I became the sun,
I shone life into the man's hearts,
When I became the sun,
I shone life into the man's hearts.
Music
I,
met a boy,
wearing Vans,
501s,
and a dope,
beastie-tee,
nipple rings,
new tattoos,
that claimed tha he
was OGT,
back from '92,
from the first EP.
And in between
sips of coke
he told me
that he thought we
were sellin' out,
layin' down,
suckin' up
to the man.
Well now I've got some advice for you, little buddy.
Before you point your finger you should know that I'm the man,
and if I'm the man, then you're the man, and he's the man as well
so you can point that fuckin' finger up your aaaaaaaaaaass!
All you know about me is what I've sold you,
Dumb fuck.
I sold out long before you ever even heard my name.
I sold my soul to make a record,
Dip shit,
and then you bought ooone.
I've got some Advice for you, little buddy.
Before you point your finger you should know that I'm the man.
If I'm the fuckin' man then you're the fuckin' man as well,
So you can point that fuckin' finger up your aaaaaaaaaaaaaass!
consume,
be fruitful,
and multiply
All you know about me is what I've sold you,
Dumb fuck.
I sold out long before you ever even heard my name.
I sold my soul to make a record,
Dip shit,
and then you bought oooooooooooone!
All you
read and
Wear or
see and
Hear on
TV
Is a
product
Begging
for your
Fairly
dirty
Dollar.
So ... Shut up and
Buy, my
Buy, myyy
new record
Buy, my
Buy,
Send more money
(Fuuuuuck you, buddy! 4x)
***name the song and artist***
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I love any kind of rock, the harder the better. I like indrustrial and techno (if i'm in the mood for it). I also love jazz, classical, and instrumental.
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Godhead's Lament ~ Opeth
Marauder
Staining the soil, midst of stillness
Beloved fraternity to an end
Red eyes probe the scene
All the same
Stilted for the beholder
Depravity from the core
Handcarved death in stoneladen aisles
I hide the scars from my past
Yet they sense my (mute) dirge
This is when it all falls apart
White hands grasping for straws
Sly smile, poisoned glare behind
Undisguised manmade nova
Mute cry, don't dare to tread
Searing beams tracking you down
Adoring what never has been
Some will bring with them all they have seen
Searching my way to perplexion
The gleam of her eyes
In that moment she knew
Thought I could not leave this place
On this imminent day
As I've reached the final dawn
To what's gone astray
What would they care if I did stay
No-one would know
What would they care if I did stay
No-one should know
Thought I could not leave this place
On this imminent day
As I've reached the final dawn
To what's gone astray
What would they care if I did stay
No-one would know
What would they care if I did stay
No-one should know
Still brooding, soothing clam
That rigid, twisted face
Blank godhead, tear my name
Lost virtue, frantic lust
Sly smile, poisoned glare behind
Undisguised manmade nova
Mute cry, don't dare to tread
Searing beams tracking you down
Adoring what never has been
Some will bring with them all they have seen
Searching my way to perplexion
In crumbling faith I saw her
Bearing her pain in the wilderness
The gleam of her eyes
In that moment she knew
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Movies
"I'm a count, not a saint"
~Count of Monte Cristo
Action, drama, horror, same old same old. my favorite kind of movies would have to be those mind fuck movies like Donny Darko, Fight Club, Memento, Requiem for a Dream, Punch Drunk Love, etc.
Idols
"To never suffer would to never have been Blessed."
~Edgar Allan Poe
Video Games
final fantasy(s), monster hunter, zelda, ect.