Konnichiwa, gutten tag, goede avond, Dia duit, bonjour, hola, howdy, salutations, and hello. I am pleased to present *cues trumpets* my Allpoetry account, home to poetry of varying degrees of wonderfulness and stories of varying varieties. Here you will find bits of my heart, soul, mind, and emotions neatly laid out for you all in type for your enjoyment. Don't you feel honored now?
You can already tell that I am very odd, but I'll fill you in on a bit more about Yours Truly. My name is Justine or Cornix, depending on who you contact. I am a country-gal at heart and a horse-lover til the day I die! I own a horse of my own named Pistol. He is an 18 year-old registered chestnut American Quarter Horse gelding. I love him to pieces, no matter how aggravating he can be. That can be said of all the people who matter most to me in life. I love them to pieces, no matter how aggravating they can be.
Let's see, more about me... Oh! I am usually pretty easy to get along with. A bit strange and anti-social, but can usually manage to plaster a fake smile on my face until you people decide to leave me alone again. I'm also a little goth-wannabe outcast freak. At least my friends love me! But they're all freaks too, so what do they know?
Honestly, its my fellow freaks that keep me going. I'd be utterly lost and miserable without them (some more so than others). Thank you all from the depths of my psychotic soul. Why do people always say "from the bottom of my \heart\"? The heart is merely an organ that pumps blood through the body, whereas the soul is the origin of all emotion. Some people would argue it is the brain, but I am inclined to go the more religious route and say soul. And I am getting off topic...
This would be the time when I say farewell. Enjoy the poetry/stories. Sayônara, auf Wiedersehen, tot ziens, slán, au revoir, adiós, so long, until we meet again, and good-bye. (btw, the languages used in the greetings and closings are Japanese, German, Dutch, Irish Gaelic, French, Spanish, and varients of english.)
You can already tell that I am very odd, but I'll fill you in on a bit more about Yours Truly. My name is Justine or Cornix, depending on who you contact. I am a country-gal at heart and a horse-lover til the day I die! I own a horse of my own named Pistol. He is an 18 year-old registered chestnut American Quarter Horse gelding. I love him to pieces, no matter how aggravating he can be. That can be said of all the people who matter most to me in life. I love them to pieces, no matter how aggravating they can be.
Let's see, more about me... Oh! I am usually pretty easy to get along with. A bit strange and anti-social, but can usually manage to plaster a fake smile on my face until you people decide to leave me alone again. I'm also a little goth-wannabe outcast freak. At least my friends love me! But they're all freaks too, so what do they know?
Honestly, its my fellow freaks that keep me going. I'd be utterly lost and miserable without them (some more so than others). Thank you all from the depths of my psychotic soul. Why do people always say "from the bottom of my \heart\"? The heart is merely an organ that pumps blood through the body, whereas the soul is the origin of all emotion. Some people would argue it is the brain, but I am inclined to go the more religious route and say soul. And I am getting off topic...
This would be the time when I say farewell. Enjoy the poetry/stories. Sayônara, auf Wiedersehen, tot ziens, slán, au revoir, adiós, so long, until we meet again, and good-bye. (btw, the languages used in the greetings and closings are Japanese, German, Dutch, Irish Gaelic, French, Spanish, and varients of english.)
- Last seen on Sep 1 2:12 PM. Member since January 15, 2005.
- I'm a topaz horse poet for 13 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "Everyone needs to take more time to chase bufferflies".
- I am a girl from Arizona (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm ME! .
- I have 13 comments
My Poetry
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Stand there, lost and alone
At the fork in the road -
My Stories
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Where day meets night, a solitary door serves as the gateway between light and shadow. This portal is the only thing to break the monotonous opaque wall between the two realms.
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I lie still on the picnic table, staring up at the heavens. Shredded grey clouds scuttle across the sky. They mimic my mood: overcast. They appear as tattered as I feel. Lately
Guest Book
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Faded-Light on September 3, 2006-gasp- I NEVER DID! I am EVIL! Bad Alyssa, bad fox girl... -chides self- I will go comment now, because that is what I promised to do and did not do thus I will fulfill the promise now!!! Super Vixen to the rescue!!!!
Love yas,
~Alyssa~
PS. We are sooo doing something next weekend! This sucks not seeing you, and I is sorry for not being online much... I am a bad vixen... :'( -
Faded-Light on March 16, 2006Pistol esh purty... ^^ Love yas mi amiga!
~Alyssa~ -
Deaf-Mute on December 12, 2005Myuh!
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Faded-Light on July 5, 2005-glomps- Justine!
