I can't be your perfect prostitute.
I can only be the girl you see before you, and if you were to ask for something different then I suppose you never really loved me.
Did you really deserve my love?
I love you Bubbles!
My AP Family:
Alrighty, let me post a little disclosure on harr. NOT all of my poems reflect the way I ACTUALLY feel at ANY given point in time. Some of them aren't even about me, if you are one of my friends then chances are you'll know which one is which and which ones are in fact about me. I made this account to further my writing skills, not to vent my unadulterated anger in public form; I have other ways of doing that
My full name is Brittany, but I'd really rather you called me Britty. I'm really sweet, even if alot of people are too thick-headed to realize it. I like to be honest about things... all the time. I won't lie to you to make you feel better - because in the end you'll just end up getting hurt way worse than you would have before. I don't think I'm much of anything special, I'm pretty much a whore and I can be a bad friend at times. But hey... I've been known to give good advice to those who need it, and I never turn my back on people who need me. Ever.
I have found that I am a better story writer than a poet. While I will admit that my poetic skills are somewhat lacking; I do have pride in my ability to write a good story. Read my Trinity columns. They are what I am most proud of.
I really wish someone would write a -real- love poem for me.
I really wish someone would write a -real- love poem for me.
There is a man on this site that has proven himself to be a real motivation to me. Keith makes me feel better about myself and he helps me get through my more personal problems when no one else will. I can always turn to him and he is like a father to me - not only that, but he is a wonderful person. His poetry sometimes proves itself as my solitary muse, so check out his stuff and show him some love;
I love him.
Music is a big part of my life - my favorite song or band usually changes from week to week because of all the different songs I listen to. It also depends on who I'm with - because most of my favorite songs come from the tunes that we blast in Dallas' car on the weekends when we're all cruisin around being wild.
I love hanging out with my friends - there is literally nothing I like more than being surrounded by all those crazy friendlies that I love. Most of my friends are HILLARIOUS! Like me, most of my friends like to make jokes out of a little bit of everything... One of my biggest pet peeves is when people just CANNOT take a joke and end up having it escalate to something more gay and frivilous... unnecessary drama is something that I've always despised.
I looovee my besty Reecy
And all those other lesbian loverss o' mine!
Music is a big part of my life - my favorite song or band usually changes from week to week because of all the different songs I listen to. It also depends on who I'm with - because most of my favorite songs come from the tunes that we blast in Dallas' car on the weekends when we're all cruisin around being wild.
I love hanging out with my friends - there is literally nothing I like more than being surrounded by all those crazy friendlies that I love. Most of my friends are HILLARIOUS! Like me, most of my friends like to make jokes out of a little bit of everything... One of my biggest pet peeves is when people just CANNOT take a joke and end up having it escalate to something more gay and frivilous... unnecessary drama is something that I've always despised.
I looovee my besty Reecy
And all those other lesbian loverss o' mine!
- Last seen 2 hours ago. Member since October 3, 2007.
- I'm a obsidian idea poet for 594 comments.
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, and quote is Such a pretty world we live in... that is, if all the people just disappeared =]. - I am a woman (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm trying to work my way through my studies..

















- I am in the groups Dead Poets Society, Love or Life, Under My Wings
- I have 594 comments, 5 contests, 3 columns
Poems I'm focused on
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I love a man who is so sweet,
I feel like he’s always there – even though we may never meet.28 lines, 11 comments, May 21 -
Mother dearest, my one and only how is it that everything you do leaves me feeling so lonely?49 lines, 15 comments, May 20
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To the untrained eyes that see me everyday
I fear absolutely nothing in this world,37 lines, 26 comments, April 7 -
This night, the stars shone so brightly against the black curtain of night and your eyes were so dark, even though we were right under the moon.65 lines, 16 comments, April 4
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Look at the way you stand
when she comes into the room.35 lines, 8 comments, February 3
My Poetry
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I’ve seen the lovers dance,
And I’ve watched as women seduce,20 lines, 7 comments, August 12
My Stories
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“Take notes on chapters thirteen through fifteen as your homework assignment for the weekend.” The large, burly Mr. Bantoff said as he closed his book and the final bell rang – signaling the end to another school day.17296 lines, 4 comments, August 14. In >5000 words, Action, Drama, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Novel, Weird
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Two men stood facing each other in the middle of a circular patch of earth. Stone walls encircled the area, it was like a small room withou2068 lines, 1 comment, June 12. In 2000-5000 words
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“You were frozen at a time when many epidemics were spreading amongst the people. It was something like the black plague. People were dying left and right, yet no one could find the cause of it. When a few of nation leaders s918 lines, June 12. In 600-2000 words
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- Chapter 1; Wishes at storywrite
“Take notes on chapters thirteen through fifteen as your homework assignment for the weekend.” The large, burly Mr. Bantoff said as he closed his book and the final bell rang – signaling the end to another school day.1 - First Training at storywrite
Two men stood facing each other in the middle of a circular patch of earth. Stone walls encircled the area, it was like a small room without a ceiling; letting the sun shine its bright rays into the area and warming the groun - Future History at storywrite
“You were frozen at a time when many epidemics were spreading amongst the people. It was something like the black plague. People were dying left and right, yet no one could find the cause of it. When a few of nation leaders s
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Uasal Laoch Aingeal : WTH? on August 12What was that? lol just felt like beign random. At least your commenting on my profile.
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Cerbie20 on June 25im jealous of all your trophies britty... can i borrow your brain for a week? lol. loves
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LameBull : Love on June 24Love, my dear, is the very substance of civilized beings, and it is pleasant indeed to see you writing of that precious human commodity

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Deathless1 on June 20i love the picture of bubbles he is my favorite of the three.


