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i said yr a fcking B17CH!


i could sit for days with a boy writing poetry, playing guitar, singing lyrics of unrequited love, of a broken heart. my heart feels content listening to an overly emotional boy speaking, and writing, such beautiful, such perfectly heart breaking words about a girl.

my world is not a sane place. i have never maintained the ability to stay calm or collected in times where i deem them to be perfectly horrifying. i trust rarely, but i wear my heart on my sleeve. it's yours for the taking... you break it (♥), you buy it.

i enjoy corny romance films, 80's horror flicks (the gruesome ones with bad effects and even worse acting -- the classics), laughing until my face hurts. i can respect anyone with the ability to put together some kind of graphic using a program as minute and pointless as paint. often times, i fall in love with the simplicity of it all.

i believe the world needs a lot of help, and i believe i will one day change the world, even in just the slightest bit. it is my lifelong goal to change the world, or make a change somewhere in the world. there are too many people living in the now, not paying attention to what they're doing, that must be more aware of what is going on in today's society.

i'm anti-bush. there is a difference between the war in iraq and the war on terror. i believe we are governed, possibly, by the largest american fool in all of the nation. i voted, i've got rights on these words, bitch.

can you hear the sounds of hysteria?
the subliminal findfuck america.



i'm a writer. a dreamer. a sister. a daughter. a friend. an enemy. i breathe, i sleep, i speak, i work. i play, i dream, i cry, i feel. i don't always know what to say to make people feel better. i'm not perfect. i accept my weaknesses, i know my strengths. i want to love, to be loved. i don't sell myself short of anything. don't sell yourself short, either. you're better than that.

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