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| Heres to Milo |
| 03.24.05 (7:09 pm) [edit] |
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Milo Ventimiglia has reached perfection on the basis of how I judge men's looks. There is no way this guy can get any sexier! None. My congradulations to Milo on achieving the uncomprehendable! *much clapping*
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| blinded to beauty |
| 03.24.05 (6:55 pm) [edit] |
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Sometimes I freak myself out with the level of perfection I seek in my myself physically. Right now Im on this mind kick in which I can not win. I love my shortness, but no matter how small my waist is (and it IS small!) it always looks bigger cuz Im so compact into this tiny body and that really really bothers me. These 5'7" or 10" women (like my sister) can have the same size waste as me and look sickly skinny. Now, by no means do I want to look sickly skinny. I just want to look the hottest I can be. Do I? Ive been told countless times I am, but how much of that is just a guy wanting to get in my pants or a chic jealous cuz she's a size 10 and Im a 3? Beauty sucks. I wish we were all blinded to it.
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| Random poems |
| 03.20.05 (8:09 pm) [edit] |
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A beaten heart throbs with sorrow and pain Departure well impacted on the mind's eye An eye that always feels and never lets forget Bondage is my plea for escape would be perdition Glance pierces soul- draining crimson life Presence overwhelmes- suffocating hearts The Void has more depth than my very being Beauty is fatal- creating and destroying An illusion of masked darkness and loving hatred For beauty will bring, but never possess The Darkness holds- black hands carressing my body Corrupting the soul, destroying future hopes I am not enough. I just am. I hate and love the Void. I breathe it, dream it, live it, create it The Void is my very essence
the time has come to store away. hiding the tears. burrowing the shame. justifying the sins. lies become truth in this life i once knew. do you read my eyes? do you see the person you've made? you look but dont see. searching the crowd- looking for my face. you dont even know youve found me. the remains of the girl you once knew. pure and light and full of truth- that was my set legacy. but sin and dark and filth and lies, this is what you left of me. in a see of terror you've deserted me. beached on the shores of confusion im stranded. secluded to the isle of memories. i mourn the loss of my dreams, my heart, my innocence. i watch as you move your eyes from mine. only a glance. one that peirces like a double-edged sword. what do i see? a beast with eyes of lust, disgust, and hate. a creature with claws that pierce, kill, and leave victims to suffer. i see a heart more lost than my own. and i know that i am the beast that brought you here. here to this island of lost souls and monsterous beauty. can we find our way home? no. because a heart never mends, and a beast is surrounded by memories.
desires- urges- pulling at my heart. tighten the grip and squeeze. squeeze till i want to give in. to become an animal again. to take what i want and endulge. to bite the rule makers and tear down the walls. to not care what they want but to capture my prey. to feed on what i can not have. my need is strong. i am too small to hold such a feeling. i fear it will take over. one urge at a time. every tick is closer to beasthood. the monster is coming out. its hungry and sees its prey. yet i also protect the flesh, protect it from myself. the demon inside that wants... staring with penetrating eyes and mouth salivating. claws out and ready to pierce. to grab what it wants and run. run to where it will enjoy. no one will know. the desire is squeezing again. wrapping its talons around my heart. pulling, tightening, consuming, ruling. the animal is coming out. quickly run away! run away! for today is the day you will become my prey
as i was driving down the road that winter day, i passed a graveyard where many bodies lay. as i slowed the car down to a crawl, i watched a mand who had once stood tall. this poor man was feeble and old, a thousand sad stories he could have told. but none so sad as the one i saw as i silently watched his painful tears fall. his weathered body was wracked with sobs, forced by the remains when a heart's love is robbed. he touched the gravestone so harsh and cold, that was when his hurting body did fold. he feel to his knees with a painful groan, his legs and his heart shared in that moan. his sorrow so massive, his heartache so great, im sure that even i could feel his heart break. he stayed there 'till midnithg with the moon shining down, but tonight no one would comfort his aged crown. for his beloved was gone, he'd forever be alone. with tears streaming down he kissed the cold, hard stone.
sometimes i feel like someone not me. who am i? am i a phantom? a figment of your imagination? no, im real... but im evanescence. believe me good- im a saint. believe me vial- im a devil. say im queen- ill run your life. say im slave- ill worship your feet. think me rude- i am. think me polite- i am. wish me luck- i will succeed. wish me suffering- i will fail. give me love- ill shower the world with affection. give me hate- ill beat the world with a whip. dream me as special- ill change the world. dream me as nothing- i wont exist. to you i may not be real, but to him i am a savior of a life. to them i may be as real as anyone, but to me... i just see whoever you want me to be... coming through my skin
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| Im back! |
| 03.19.05 (6:51 pm) [edit] |
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Im a bad bad friend to you. I never write. Its the typcial 5 month thing. After that long I start losing interest. Same with guys, clothes, class, shows, you name it. Youre just another fad. Shame on me for speaking that way.
Actually I just dont have time. Between getting ready for graduation, finals, getting an apartment, hunting down a job, moving, paying bills, suriving in general, life is very busy and stressful. I have stress blisters all over the side of my face. I hate it and they hurt and look horrible. I feel like I need to make excuses for them wherever I go. Im so horribly vain. When did that start? I used to be so the opposite.
So I played paintball for the first time since beginning of October. The warrier princess was dormant but she lives again! Hooray! I singlehandedly infiltrated enemy lines and took down 3 unsuspecting guys at once before the 4th could shoot me. I was so so proud. One of my finer moments. lol.
Sometimes I really wish I had a guy in my life in a serious and romantic way. I have the best guys in the world... as my friends. Sometimes I want more. And then most times Im so so glad that I dont have that extra pain in my side and the extra batch of stress blisters that would come from having to worry about a man. And we all know, there is rarely anything but worry and problems that accompany them. Arg, does it get any easier? Hightly doubtful.
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| worthless school |
| 03.11.05 (3:58 pm) [edit] |
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I have become like the other masses who do not use their education. Im about to graduate pretty soon, and I dont know how Im going to use what I went to school for. Im really looking at clerical stuff or being a leasing agent. I think Ill try to do sign language free lance on the side, but theres no real way to tell anymore. Everything is nuts.
I just bought an apartment today! Cant move in until at least May, but its mine!!! YAY!!!!
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| My sad sad heart |
| 03.04.05 (1:53 pm) [edit] |
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Josh Groban made me fall in love today. Ok, not really, but I was listening to the song that you hear playing now while I was driving home from school, and all the sudden it made me want to cry. I had one of my flash-forwards (as I have come to call them) and saw a picture of my life I dont know how soon or how far away or where, but it was very quickly fleeting and I dont even really remember... I do remember laying on the floor with someone, both of us on our sides looking at each other and propped up on one arm, with a glass of wine in one hand and rug under us and the way he was looking at me... and I felt again. I was telling Adam last night that ever since Brandon I havent had that sparks flying, heart skipping when they touch you, cant think straight feeling. I've liked guys, but it wasnt "great love" feelings. And with that song and flash forward I felt it. I felt exactly how I did the one and only time I cried happy tears (with Brandon holding me and looking at me with intense love). My heart was full, my mind was racing, I had reason to be... and then I felt it slip away... and I wanted to pull over and sob right there on the side of the highway. And here I am feeling very alone and broken like I did last summer when Great Love did come to an end. I came home and looked up the words and amazingly enough the English version captures exactly what Im feeling. Its weird how one song can instill that much feeling... my hats off to the writers b/c I feel just what the song (in a different language) was trying to show. Strange huh? Heres the words:
I will miss you if you go I will miss your serenity Your words like songs to the wind And the love that you take away with you
I will miss you if you go Now and forever I don’t know how I'd live And my friend Happiness Will go with you
I will miss you, I will miss you Why are you going away? Why has the love in you died? Why, why? Nothing will change, I know And inside I feel you
I will miss you, I will miss you Why are you going away? Why has the love in you died? Why, why? Nothing will change, I know And inside I feel that
I will miss the intensity Of our days and nights together Your smiles when it’s dark Your childlike innocence, you
I will miss you, my love I look at myself and find a void inside me And my friend Happiness Will go with you
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| What a wonderful morning! |
| 03.01.05 (11:06 am) [edit] |
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I've had a wonderful day so far! I cant think of any way it would be more perfect unless I shared it with someone, but since I did not, it was the best it possibly could be. I woke up and it was snowing hard and was really windy so I said forget class and went back to sleep until around 11. When I woke up I went downstairs, made myself some hot vanilla tea and used the massive tea cup (ya know its a good day when the "special" cups come out). Then toasted a bagel and put lots of cream cheese on it and got some yogurt and cuddled under a blanket and watched Gilmore Girls. I had the house all to myself and it was so nice to just get to relax with my favorite foods, take my time, and watch my favorite show. It just seems like it should be a relaxing day today. Im going to have a Gilmore Girls marathon since Amelia let me borrow the first 2 seasons, and when Krista gets home we're gonna watch Dummy. Gerard has some competition... Adrien Brody is winning his way into my heart with his big nose, sad eyes, and gorgeous hair!!! Im feeling the obsession coming out! Dont worry Gerry, you'll always be number one in my heart ;). Im sure he was worried lol.
Well Im gonna get to work! The good thing about snow is it enables you to have lazy days like this.
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