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"When the times are crucible, when the air is full of crisis, those who are the most themselves are the victims"

Through many years of pain and hardship, I have found those of whom have helped me to love life.
My Mai, I love you my dear. You are the rice to my beansprouts, and the Asian to my epic whiteness. I adore how we have so much fun whilst doing things normal people would find boring. Thank you for allowing me to be the crazy person I am an not looking at me funny for it.

Jacob. My romeo, my forever, my happily ever after; I love you more than you shall ever know, and I mean this truly. I am naught without you, you take place of the soul of which I do not posess. You make me feel beautiful when I am certaintly not, and place permanent butterflies in my stomach. I shall love you for forever.

ZachAINA. Dude. You. Are. Epic. I wish we would have started talking sooner, and on better circumstances, but either way I am happy we did. You're a fantastic guy who doesn't deserve half of what has happened to you. I LOVE YOU!

My loveses: black eyeliner, shoes, checks, plaid, games, vacations, sunshine, fuzzy stuff, obnoxious colors, cameras, editing photos, taking photos, movies, my dog, not wearing shoes, painting, candles, fire, leather, green, moose's, masquerade masks, deviantart, my friends, Brett, RPing, being a geek, Tolkien, English, writing, taking walks, swimming, reading, BEX, water, pink lemonade, My Jake, asians, Mai, palm trees, rice, fish, sand, pineapple, tights, trees and climbing them, my job, school, randomness, ocean, violin, music, shiny things, lamps, fabrics, fountains, Irish stuff, plants, my heritage, bubbles, baths, freckles, painting my toes, faeries, CSI, cheetahs, plants, steak, beds, pillows, snow flakes, boots, smirnoff, hunting, sidewalk chalk, bikes, green grass, leaves, dresses, pasta, toast, poetry, clean smell, wind, rain, mosaics, thunderstorms, magik, love, nomming, classic, 80's rock, dancing like no one is watching, tornadoes, flying houses, Frank Lloyd Wright, flowers, parrots, giraffes, rocks, clocks, planes, mirrors, zebras, Mr Magorium's Wonder Emporium, Agent Pendergast, belts, JEANS!, stars, Edgar Allen Poe, tattoos, bracelets, making stuff, glue, spray paint, dirt, building stuff...

  • Member since January 6, 2006.
  • My mood is , and quote is "Lonely as ever".
  • When I'm not writing, I'm a student, a daughter, a big sister, a psychatrist when needed, a best friend, a lover, a girlfriend, a compainion, a musician, .
  • I am a 19 year old girl from Minnesota (United States)
  • I have 1 comment, 17 archived poems, 4 poems

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  • on Lancelot by LucifersBride, on November 26, 2008
    Thank you!!! I love to envoke strong imagry in my writting, whether it is through word choice or description, or a combination of the two, thank you for you comment, it helps me grow as a writter!
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