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i never know what to write on these things,unlike my cousin,whom i cant name because the stupid name is always changing.she can think of anything to write,and because she's such a people pleaser she always knows how to write it.It makes sense, somehow.
She thinks i am mean cause i put this here.

80% of Americans say "I LOVE YOU".
20% actually mean it.

If you honestly are in the 20%, paste this into your profile.

I got that from a really awesome friend on this site whose name also changes a lot.I think they are afraid of internet stalkers.
There is this awesome word that i made it is chilidingos.you can make up a word too. all you have to do is stop thinking like a person. it is hard, but it works.

my compooter is also mad at me

lechuga is the spanish lettuce.


I can draw good.Better than i can write.I can sculpt better than I can draw.I always make girls because:

No.1 Draw (or sculpt) what you know.

No.2 I don't like the way boys look.

This is probably why I got called a lesbian in second grade.But most of the lesbians I've ever met have been nice people and I'm not very nice.

Every day I put on my school uniform,and go out into the wide world,Where I utterly fail at making a connection with anyone,other than asking for directions almost daily.

pig on a stick!

maybe the reason that god (or gods) doesn't answer our prayers is because they have a broken heart (or hearts).

  • Last seen on Dec 24 4:12 PM 2008. Member since August 13, 2007.
  • I'm a amethyst understanding poet for 28 comments.
  • My mood is , and quote is "hongry".
  • I am a 13 year old girl from Mississippi (United States)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm reading.
  • I have 28 comments, 8 poems

My Poetry

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  • The ghost in this house you cannot hear,
    save for when she whispers into your ear.
    24 lines, December 24, 2008. In Sad, Spiritual
  • 29 lines, March 31, 2008. In Escape
  • As you break open the soft, thick peel,
    the warm wine red juice rushes to fill your hands.
    6 lines, 1 comment, November 7, 2007. In Delicious
  • Winter spins a white quilt Of lonely words and snow.
    19 lines, 6 comments, September 20, 2007. In Dark, Nature

Guest Book

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  • merrieditters : :) on November 16, 2008
    Hi, deary. I'm freezing.
  • merrieditters on March 29, 2008
    I can't find your myspace, so add me.
    http://www.myspace.com/mereditheh
  • merrieditters : I'm SORRY!!! on December 5, 2007
    I totally didn't call you or anything on your birthday, but I WAS THINKING ABOUT YOU! I'm really sorry, and next time I see you... you'll get something? I LURV YOU!
  • merrieditters on November 24, 2007
    I'm right here?

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