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As it says on my birth certificate, the name is Steffanie.
Legally, I'm now considered an adult.
I attend Miami University, majoring in Early Childhood Education.
I'm employed by KinderCare as a childcare teacher.
Obviously, children are my drive in life. I'm happiest when I'm working with them.
For 16 years I was a dancer. Tap is my release.
Just because I don't dance any longer, doesn't mean I don't randomly put on my tap shoes.
I also have a passion in writing, I hope to one day become published.
I’ve recently came out as being gay.
Since then, I have never felt more comfortable in my own skin.

In short: I'm merely a freshman in college, searching for who I am and what I stand for. I'm very shy, but love making new friends. I've been through hell and back in my short amount of time here on this planet, so it takes a lot to tear me down. Yet, I am more confident in myself than I lead on.



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  • redbarchettadrive : p.s. on April 7
    I'm from Ohio too!





  • ~Another Face

    Another face, a rusted train,
    another madman in the pouring rain.

    Another town, the same' 'ol man.
    New cardboard box, a new garbage can.

    He just wants to be left alone,
    the whole world's been doing him wrong.
    He wants to live on the dark side of the moon, alone, he mumbles the words to this song.

    And the rain keeps falling as
    lightning splits the night.
    He attempts a wry smile
    as he ties his soul to a kite.

    From the highest rooftop in the city
    he peeled wet socks from his feet.
    He mumbled,"Please, please forgive me",
    and he landed real hard in the street.

    (He was just...)

    Another face, a rusted train,
    another madman in the pouring rain.

    Another town, the same' 'ol man.
    New cardboard box, a new garbage can.

    He just wanted to be left alone,
    the whole world's done him wrong.
    He wanted to live on the dark side of the moon,
    alone, he mumbled the words to this song.

    "Long you live and high you fly
    And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry
    And all you touch and all you see
    Is all your life will ever be."

    *Last stanza is Pink Floyd's lyrics from the song Breathe on The Dark Side of the Moon 1973

    I got this from reading your screen name online one night last December, or so. Thanks for the inspiration!
  • Miss Faerie on December 19, 2008
    I love you too darlin
    Every day
  • Miss Faerie on December 7, 2008
    I love you
    Don't forget that

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