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My name is Shayna.

~Random Facts~

-Yes, I have a Bookface. Facebook. http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000678992650

-I'm a tattoo artist.
-I love glowsticks, rain, fog, graveyards, music, animals, teddy bears, angel wings and roses.
-I practice dancing.
-I'm an artist of many forms.
-I'm very stubborn.
-I hate fakes. I hate liars. I hate manipulators.

-I also have deviantArt. http://deathecho.deviantart.com/ ^_^

~More detailed jabber if you wish.~

I'm a well-wisher, or as some may call it someone with a bleeding-heart. As in I offer sympathy to those who claim to need it, and an open ear for them to speak. I hope the best for others, even though I may not be too fond of people in a whole, I've learned that they don't nessasarilly dislike me. As well as not all are bad and everyone deserves a chance or two to prove themselves. To be heard and greeted with a smile.

I have a strong will and drive to improve and succeed in what I do. A dream chaser, would be another term for it. My mind is rather stubborn once I have it set, next to nothing can change it. I believe that once I start something, it must be finished, not just perfected. Though others claim that I am forunate for this, it is also a fault and it can make me into a bit of a work-a-holic. Or even a huge critique on something I should be proud of.

We all take things for granted. Even people that are dear to our hearts. However, we will not see this until something comes along and filches them away in some form. A life lesson, and a hard one. To always let someone know that you care about them in more than one way. Words unspoken, actions not taken, will be regretted. Regret on it's own is much more worse than sorrow. Our time on this earth so long yet so short. The idea is to look back and say 'I did what I could.' rather than 'I didn't do my best.'

If I have realized anything, it is that life runs on love. A common miracle that everyone unoticingly searches for, yet true love is not so common at all. Dispite my constant efforts of trying to suppress this out of fear, it fails me. We can only live so long with our heads underwater before it will claim us, and unforunately later on it could shatter us like fragile glass on concrete. Yet this is much like life, much like love. We look for the fairytale that it's not meant to be. However, something that is meant for one single purpose.. can be much more than a fairytale. Much more than a fantasy. If only the two create that world with their own bare hands and beating hearts. Yet to have such a miracle, is a waiting game. Then every moment that you have it within your grasp, will be precious. At least that is what I choose to believe.

Ever since I was a little girl, the thought of Angels has fascinated me. Their beauty, wisdom and grace is that of an ocean sunset. If not more. Even though they bare such emotionless expressions, unless they are one with us. Never could I compare myself to these mystical beings. Those that effortlessly shed the pain from our eyes and guide us on our way. Though we may feel so undeserving, they will assure you otherwise.

I find beauty in things that most people would consider otherwise. Such as a fog over a dark lake and a haunting sky. The sound of a wolf howl, the pale light of the moon and stars. Cloudy days as before, during and after the rain. The peace that lies within a cemetery. The trees even so lifeless in Winter, are beautiful. Though the beauty of Spring and Fall in all it's glorious colors is too, breath taking. Truthfully though, I find the greatest beauty in purity of many forms.

Music is what inspires me and clears everything. It is something so powerful that it can alter your mood in a matter of a seconds or less. For me, the sound of the Organ and the Guitar has always touched my soul. Music is everything around you, and life. It's real magic.

I have many beliefs and theories, and I know who I am. As well as who I want to be. I know what's precious to my heart. If there is anything I am unsure of, it would be where life is going to take me. There are too many opportunities, and so much information to gather. This mystery, this unknown is something I do not wish to change. To have goals is important, but the surprise of what will come next is what keeps me moving.

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