ArtificialAmore

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Birthday: 05/10

Occupation: Admissions Counselor

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What am I wanting?

 

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[ ArtificialAmore: ]

In reality... I'm 22. Hard-working. Driven. In love. Happily stressed out. An animal lover. Computer geek. Book nerd. German fan. Aspiring. Wannabe writer. Hungry. Curious. Interesting. Old school. Odd but pretty friendly.

In here... I'm still deciding.

[ Future: ]

Journalism. Writing. Film. Doctorate. Literature. Marriage. Travel. Germany. Aurora Borealis. Motherhood. Happiness. 1,000,000 books. Family. Library. Home. Sunrise. Volcano. Live. Love. Sunset.

[ Musings: ]

Originally I created an avatar that looked just like me. I talked just like me, and moved just like me, and was responsible and good and well-behaved. Then I remembered this little avvie was no direct correlation of who I am, and so I dreamt of becoming what I wanted to be. I dreamt of who I wanted to be, in my mind, and all of the things that person would do.

Amore has always been a separate entity in my head, and it's through her I live out those inner dreams. So please, remember she is not of the mortal coil, but a figment of my mind. Treat her like broken glass, both fragile and dangerous. kthx.

[ Favorite Quotations: ]

"What can we do with our stories," he said, "but tell them."
-Four Spirits by Sena Jeter Naslund

"Everything is held together with stories," he thought, "That is all that is holding us together, stories and compassion."
-Winter Count by Barry Lopez

"The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs."
-"Wandering Blues" by Jolie Holland

"This is what it must feel like to walk in full sunlight, my darkness revealed, my shadow self embraced."
-"Dexter"


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Die kleinsten Vogel singen die hubschsten Liede.



This is what it must feel like to walk in full sunlight, my darkness revealed, my shadow self embraced.

 

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Incessant Rage Report | 08/29/2008 9:20 am
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Yeah, it's pretty lame when people make one word answers. I actually take part in really answering and thinking about the questions. I went to sleep last night, but I'm continuing from where I left off. =D

You're welcome~
Incessant Rage Report | 08/29/2008 12:34 am
Incessant Rage
I'm reading your posts in that questionnaire thread,
and I find you to be so interesting.
I'm sorry if I sound a bit creepy,
but I just wanted you to know~
Take care!

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"The Wandering Blues"
by Jolie Holland


Well, I feel like an old hobo
I'm sad, lonesome and blue
I was fair as a summer's day
Now the summer days are through
You pass through places
And places pass through you
But you carry them with you
On the soles of your travelling shoes

Well, I love you so dearly
I love you so clearly
I wake you up in the morning
So early just to tell you
I got the wandering blues
I got the wandering blues
And I'm going to quit
These rambling ways one of these
Days soon

And I sing
The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
the littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
And the littlest birds sing the prettiest songs

Well it's times like these I feel so small
And wild like the rambling footsteps
Of a wandering child
And I'm lonesome as a lonesome whippoorwill
Singing these blues with a warble and a trill
But I'm not too blue to fly
No I'm not too blue to fly

'Cause the littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
And the littlest birds sing the prettiest songs

But I love you so dearly
I love you so fearlessly
I wake you up in the morning so early
Just to tell you
I've got the wandering blues
I've got the wandering blues
And I don't want to leave you
I love you through and through

Well I left my baby on a pretty blue train
And I sang my songs to the cold and the rain
And I had the wandering blues
And I sang those wandering blues
And I'm gonna quit these rambling ways one of these
Days soon

And I sing
The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
And the littlest birds sing the prettiest songs

Well I don't care if the sun don't shine
And I don't care if nothing is mine
And I don't care if I'm nervous with you
I'll do my loving in the wintertime.
 

Is this what you want to leave behind?