I began writing when I was very young.
I go to San Francisco State University.
I was on the campus newspaper at my community college where I served as a reporter, the assistant news editor and the news editor at one point.
Writing is my passion.
While poetry has always been my first love, journalism definitely ties with it for first place in my heart.
Loves:
Journalism
Books from the colonial era/20's-40's/60's-70's
Criss Angel
My TRUE friends
CLASSIC ROCK! <33
Psychedelic music
Thrill-seeking
CNN
Musicals
Bonfires
Coffee
Other cultures/countries
Animals/nature
Lace
Wings
Art
California <33
I am:
A poet
An aspiring journalist
A creative thinker
A hippie
Political
In college
Passionate
Extremely liberal
Mellow
Unselfish
20 years old
I go to San Francisco State University.
I was on the campus newspaper at my community college where I served as a reporter, the assistant news editor and the news editor at one point.
Writing is my passion.
While poetry has always been my first love, journalism definitely ties with it for first place in my heart.
Loves:
Journalism
Books from the colonial era/20's-40's/60's-70's
Criss Angel
My TRUE friends
CLASSIC ROCK! <33
Psychedelic music
Thrill-seeking
CNN
Musicals
Bonfires
Coffee
Other cultures/countries
Animals/nature
Lace
Wings
Art
California <33
I am:
A poet
An aspiring journalist
A creative thinker
A hippie
Political
In college
Passionate
Extremely liberal
Mellow
Unselfish
20 years old
- Last seen 1 day ago. Member since September 24, 2006.
- I'm a carnelian hope poet for 131 comments.
- My mood is
, and quote is "Yearning for the day I get to come home and see him again". - I am a 20 year old woman from California (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm studying and doing homework for my classes at San Francisco State.
- Visit my homepage at www.facebook.com/burn.nitro
- I am in the groups Cutters Noncutters and ExCutters, Gay Lesbian and Bisexuals Group
- I have 131 comments, 1 contest, 130 poems, 1 story
Poems I'm focused on
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The book she held so cautiously to be given
To his pronounced notes as he leaped from
His generous tree
My Poetry
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Books say bipedalism exposes the weak underside;
every human standing in a swamp
contemplates this -
Some days I wish to shout your name from the highways
in the erratic hope that you will come swiftly -
It hisses and I cannot tell
whether it will rain or
if everyone is in a hurry
My Stories
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“When I die, I want my image to be in the sea,” she sighed to him as the waves crashed below them.2460 lines, 1 comment, February 7, 2007. In 2000-5000 words, Dark, Happiness, Inspirational, Life, Love, Society, Teen
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PolarbearOpapatika on November 17I think its time for a new poem
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SummerlandRayne on January 14Hi Sweetheart...
I was missing you again. Hope all is well and you are just so busy with school you have not had time to write. I love you.
Mom
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SummerlandRayne on October 11, 2008Sis I am worried...please let me know all is well...
Love you~
Mom -
SummerlandRayne : Thinking of you dearest daughter! on July 6, 2008Miss you and love you so much! Hope all is well Hun!
Love~
Mom
