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- Last Login
- 11/28/2009 8:49 am
- Member Since
- 11/29/2005
- Location
- Not on the map =]
- Occupation
- Not Having A Life [[<//3]]
- Gender
- Female
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Freak [[S]]how.
[[Somehow, Everything Leads Back To You]]
[[Somehow, Everything Leads Back To You]]
Summer, changed Autumn,
Colors begin to convert.
Everything has morphed.
[[W]]elcome To The [[M]]asquerade
"To some, life is defined as one epic piece of music. There is a beginning and there is an end. There may be an abundance of crescendos and decrescresendos that we, musicans, are internally estatic of, and deeply mortified over. In this piece of music, we experience grave times that impair our soul, but the beat goes on... music is the universal lauguage, and it is everywhere; it articulates our athmosphere, whether you are aware or not. It thirves within each second we breathe..."
Marching season is long past gone, now that we're getting even closer to Winter.. I didn't make District, but ironically, I made Winterguard.. not sure how. I'm getting ready for two Christmas concerts coming up on the same night.
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Kay. This is suppose to be about me. Weeeeell, let's see.. I'm a senior- seventeen years old. Um. I like the Twilight Zone -shrug-. I play the flute [[
]] and I'm [back] in tha band >D. I love it. It's my life. Anyhoodle, I like to read, I don't watch tv that much, so don't expect me to know who you mean when you're talking about.. um.. celebs.. anywayss..
Yeah I doodle~. I'm usually not good with conversation, so if you're ever talking to me, please be patient.
±Favorites±
Book: I don't really have a top favorite book, but for the record, let's just say Lucas by Kevin Brooks.
Thing To Say: It used to be "Flying Babies" but now I don't have anything.
Distraction: This little round ball that I have that's really pretty, and it makes a bell jingle sound when it's shook or rolled.
Artwork: I guess I could say Starry Night by.. I can't spell his name.. v.v
Smell: A lit match
Poem: Probably The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe ^^;; or may be the Chambered Nautilus by Oliver Wendell Holms
°[Un]Favorites°
Type of school: A cramped school!!
Thing to do: [Definatly] Shopping.
Sight:
FEET!!!
Thing to hear: Screeching of tires.
Color(s): Anything that is too bright for my eyes, and green.
Weather: Winter. Especially cold, wet days. Gross..
Instrument: THE EVIL BLACK STICK MAKE IT STOP!!
♪♫"It's funny till you're left to kill yourself, in this town."♫♪
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