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About the Author
I'm on a search to find proof that I am worth it. I'm an artist who is in love with a science nerd. I like to paint and make a mess although I'm incredibly OCD and get stressed by dis-organization. I don't envy the normal people in the world. You bore me. I'm twenty and I dropped out of college at the end of this past term. I write short stories.
Status: :status-offline: Offline (26W, 2D, 6H, 30M)
Date of Birth: 19th of May, 1988 (22)
Star Sign: Taurus
Member Since: 18th of February, 2006
Location: United States
Gender: Female Female
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The Last Reason
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15th of May 2006, at 10:38 pm
Little Meddler
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19th of February 2006, at 12:57 am
Have Your Say
Comment by 7ate9
22nd of December 2007, at 1:31 am
(English)
7ate9
thanks for the fave :mrgreen:
"We Poets in our youth begin in gladness;
but thereof come in the end despondency and madness."
(Walt Whitman)
Comment by SurajSharma
21st of December 2007, at 5:57 am
(English)
SurajSharma
:lol:
To speak is to lie--to live is to collaborate.
Comment by dieasphalt
21st of December 2007, at 5:11 am
(English)
dieasphalt
What is that sense, then?
"I became insane with long intervals of horrible sanity" - poe
Comment by SurajSharma
28th of November 2007, at 6:19 pm
(English)
SurajSharma
there's something very encouraging about you.
AND I don't mean it in that sense.

;)
To speak is to lie--to live is to collaborate.
Comment by Slovak
19th of May 2007, at 3:39 pm
(English)
Slovak
Happy birthday
you know somethings wrong when you hear a girl in the bathroom scream "THAT DOESN'T GO THERE!"
Comment by W0RD
25th of December 2006, at 3:49 am
(English)
W0RD
Oh, no problem. & why don't you care?
Comment by W0RD
20th of December 2006, at 1:18 pm
(English)
W0RD
Magic realism is played out..
Comment by Isis
18th of September 2006, at 3:08 am
(English)
Isis
magic realism is awesome. I'm definately coming back here to read :3
Comment by dieasphalt
19th of July 2006, at 10:58 pm
(English)
dieasphalt
Weird.  Really weird.
"I became insane with long intervals of horrible sanity" - poe
Comment by sharkswithknives
18th of July 2006, at 2:17 am
(English)
sharkswithknives
hahahah no way!! i was just there saturday. i plan on going there myself actually, it's a really cool place.
Vous etes belles, mais vous etes vides, leur dit-il encore. On ne peut pas mourir pour vous.
Comment by dieasphalt
17th of July 2006, at 10:42 pm
(English)
dieasphalt
Antioch. It's in a small town called Yellow Springs outside of Dayton.
"I became insane with long intervals of horrible sanity" - poe
Comment by sharkswithknives
17th of July 2006, at 2:35 am
(English)
sharkswithknives
helloooo random writer, where in ohio will you be going to college?
Vous etes belles, mais vous etes vides, leur dit-il encore. On ne peut pas mourir pour vous.
Comment by randomluzer
15th of July 2006, at 4:00 pm
(English)
randomluzer
Im addicted to the net, how could i leave the poor thing? It needs me!
Me: How about this... you start talking.. and I kill you.

Clock: .... tick..... tick.... tick.

Me: *twitch twitch.* That's it! *throws clock at the wall and shoots it*

Clock: .... tick... tick... tick.... tick.... tick.... tick.... asshole.

Me: (-_0) What?
Comment by dieasphalt
15th of July 2006, at 5:29 am
(English)
dieasphalt
A way to avoid this "dare" is to not go on the internet.  But that is highly unavoidable so I don't recommend it.  Good luck with your mission.
"I became insane with long intervals of horrible sanity" - poe
Comment by randomluzer
15th of July 2006, at 5:26 am
(English)
randomluzer
No, just on the net. and I have to meet any person i havent already greeted if they are on at the time i am untill i have succesfully greeted them all. and i know im never going to succeed.
Me: How about this... you start talking.. and I kill you.

Clock: .... tick..... tick.... tick.

Me: *twitch twitch.* That's it! *throws clock at the wall and shoots it*

Clock: .... tick... tick... tick.... tick.... tick.... tick.... asshole.

Me: (-_0) What?
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