I've been writing a book, and am looking to get it published as soon as I can figure out how to do so. Call me optimistic. I enjoy nothing more than reading, writing, and making things.
I get a lot of my inspirations from the people around me. That being said, most of my poetry is not a compliment. Don't be offended if you see something and think it's about you, it's just brutal honesty, and I don't think that I should have to change anything that I write just because you might read it. Call me cold, but honest with myself is more important than keeping most of you as friends, though I highly doubt you'll ever read anything that I write.
I listen to a lot of different kinds of music, and enjoy doing a multitude of differing things. Most oft though, I've got a pen, pencil, paintbrush, chalk, or something of the like in my hand, and that's what I prefer. Being creative allows one to see oneself more clearly than before. - Last seen 10 hours ago. Member since June 24, 2005.
- I'm a obsidian idea poet for 647 comments.
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, and quote is "'If you can't handle me at my worst, you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.'-Marilyn Monroe". - I am a 19 year old girl from Indiana (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm enjoying the sunlight, reading, washing my car because I can, playing with my cat, having water balloon fights, playing pranks, sitting at steak'n'shake with my friends, or sleeping. .
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/fftl_mr

- I have 647 comments, 3 contests, 21 poems, 4 stories, 1 journal
My Poetry
My Stories
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I had been fifteen and I had gotten through it. Now I was sixteen, and I had another round coming. My oncologist had refused to listen to me. I knew something was wrong, but she wouldn’t order a scan. So, there I was, sixteen
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My journal entries
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Well, it's complicated, but let's just say that my ex-fiance and I are best friends. And we are. He's about the only person on the planet I talk to, next to two others. I spent all day with him today, and all night with him on the phone last night. It's weird. He lives right down the street from me, but I don't likeJuly 6, In First person, Friends, Life, Love, My own personal thoughts, Thoughts. 700 words. → Make first comment?
