Broken Hearts and Broken Bikes 
High| I am 19, attend University, and have a muse that walks out at the most horrible times. And then walks back in at the most inconvenient times. Like when I'm trying to sleep. My favorite colours are yellow and purple, in that order, and I can't have caffine. I have book one (Black Rose) written, book two (White Moon) in the process of being written and book three has ideas being thrown around quite often. I like taking pictures of nature and would take pictures of people if they would let me. My favorite animal is a penguin and I am convinced the squirrels on campus are plotting to take over with the help of the robins. |
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Ramblings of an Insane PersonBe my sky AndRamblings of an Insane Person
forever be my Why can’t I see But
you aren’t for me Can we make believe That you and me Are together forever And will never be But sometimes we can Taste the chill in the air And never will be There for me and you So listen to me Can
you come see Me dance and play At being insane And you can be sure That I won’t stay For better or worse Is all just a curse To hold people down When
they want to drown In sorrows that last After that one last dance In a tailor-less dress
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Dude“Dude, what are you doing?” I asked, seeing Ritchie pulling pots and pans out of the cupboards in the kitchen. “Making me some calamari.” He said, his voice muffled by something he was chewing on. “From what?” “The octopus in the sink.” He pointed in the general direction of the sink. I slowly walked toward the deep white basin set into the counter and peeked in. “Holy sh-! Dude, that’s not an octopus. That’s a squid.” I said jumping back as the thing stuck a tentacle out of the sink. Ritchie paused in his ransacking of the kitchen and stared at meDude
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Second LifeI sighed into the darkness, shifting my knapsack higher on my shoulder. I pulled my dark hood over my paleness and took a step forward. I was trembling with excitement and nerves. If I was caught I would be expelled. I hoped to hell I wouldn’t get caught. I danced from shadow to shadow, dodging the pools of light shed by the street lamps. It took me ten minutes to reach my destination: the high school. I found the wall I stand next to in the mornings with my friends and looked up at it taking a deep steadying breath of the cool night air. I dropped my sack on the grass, hearing a hollow thunk from the contents. Crouching downSecond Life
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Wrapped in the NightI was lost. And it was getting dark. Why wasn’t anyone looking for me? I was getting scared. I didn’t like the dark. I was all alone with my teddy. At least I had Teddy. He would keep me safe. Mommy always told me to stay where I was when lost. I didn’t want to. It was dark where I was. So I moved. I started walking. Then I started running. Something was making noise behind me. I was too scared to look. So I didn’t, just ran. But then I tripped and fell. I started to cry. I was scared and hurt and I wanted my Mommy. Someone was suddenly lifting me up.Wrapped in the Night
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Monthly MomentsJanuary I want to say something cunning. But I seem to be out of words.Monthly Moments
February I want to yell and punch. But I have no use for such useless things.
March I get so fed up with everything. But there doesn’t seem to be anything I can do to fix anything.
April I am relied on for so much because the others are so fucking useless. The truth is I’m tired of it. I’m just afraid to say it.
May I want to do so much with my life. Yet it all seems so far away and impossible to achieve with the life I live.
June &nb
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- Current Residence: The Dark Corridors of my Mind
- Interests: writing, fantasy, science fiction, music, photography, comics...
- Favourite movie: August Rush, 28 Days Later, Dawn of the Dead, Shutter, Spirited Away
- Favourite band or musician: The Slants, 3Oh!3, Owl City, Ill Nino, Bullet For My Valentine
- Favourite genre of music: most all...
- Favourite artist: you're making me choose?
- Favourite poet or writer: Poe, Twain, Frost, Steinbeck
- Favourite photographer: anyone with photographic skills
- Favourite style of art: traditional and photography
- Operating System: Coffee-Bean's songs
- MP3 player of choice: Koti!
- Shell of choice: snail shells
- Wallpaper of choice: depends on the day and the mood
- Skin of choice: mine. -chews on fingers-
- Favourite game: Procrastination
- Favourite gaming platform: my computer
- Favourite cartoon character: Squirt, Stitch, Woodstock, Mater
- Personal Quote: "Es Asinus!"
- Tools of the Trade: pen, paper, computer, camera, knife, spoon, fork, spork, music, my brilliant mind, etc.
- Email: tmgoose@hotmail.com
- AIM: brokenmusicdoll
- MSN: tmgoose@hotmail.com
- Yahoo: airwalker246
- Skype: gelousie
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- 306 Colours of photographes II - Oct 11, 2009
- 25 Be Still My Heart - Sep 10, 2009
- 402 The LOL Corner [#66] - Aug 31, 2009
- 423 god is crying. - Aug 25, 2009
- 415 Colours of photographes - Apr 15, 2009
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