About
Ello! My name is Jessica, otherwise known as Elfy.
I was born June 9th, 1992 in Columbus Ohio.
Living in Westerville Ohio
I am blind in my right eye.
I work full-time at Target
I am a majority member of Job's Daughters
I dream about getting my book published.
I am a GINORMOUS Potterhead and Whovian!
I love writing! I mainly write poetry, but I have tried my hand at a few stories. If you'd like to read some of my poems, go ahead and send me a message in my inbox.
I am a romantic. I look for the good in all people, and I judge people by their personalities, rather than their looks. I give people second chances, but nothing beyond that anymore. I'm slowly learning that you can't help everyone.
On September 29th of 2012, at 5am, I was shaken awake by my stepmother and told my daddy had been in an accident. I spent the next half hour to an hour crying on the phone with my best friend, terrified... And then I overheard my stepmother receiving the news that he was dead... We went to the hospital around 7 and there it was confirmed: dad had been killed by a drunk driver while doing his job...
I felt like my world was falling apart... There was now a ginormous hole in my heart...
My dad and I were very close, almost my entire personality is his. We were passionate about literature and knowledge. We shared the same eclectic music taste. He was not just my daddy, he was my hero, my best friend. I love him so much... I miss him every single day...
So, I am trying to live a life he would be proud of. I hope I can be half the person he was <3
Anything else, just ask
Journal
Inside the Elf's head
Let's take a trip
Inside the Elf's head
Try not to slip
So watch where your feet decide to tread
Poetry, stories, boring days, exciting days
Love, life, and randmoness galore
Don't be surprised, what you find will amaze
Go ahead, open the door
Signature
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[b:147270eb9b]You think I'm pretty without any make-up on
You think I'm funny when I tell the punch line wrong
I know you get me, so I let my walls come down, down
Before you met me, I was a wreck
But things were kinda heavy, you brought me to life
Now every February you'll be my valentine, valentine[/size:147270eb9b][/color:147270eb9b][/b:147270eb9b]
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