Nidoa• Show poetry

Well, I won't even try to describe my poetry style.  Most of it involves some sort of emotion, that's what I write it for.  It's my emotional vent, sometimes it turns out good, sometimes it never sees the light of day, it all depends.  I love to read anything involving magick, vampires, lycanthropes, witches, demons, faeries, dragons, all that fantastickal stuff, so a lot of what I write is like that.  Unfortunately, I only have a few of those up here.  Oh well.  Let's see.  
Some people would say I'm a stubborn, annoying midget b****.  I would say I'm a determined, dedicated, highly opinionated midget b****.  I like rocks.  I love rocks.  I plan a lovely life of teaching geology at some university and puttering around my zen rock and herb gardens, writing my heart out on my most recent book, with a baby on my hip, a few running about the yard.  What can I say, I don't really love kids, but I can't wait for a dozen of my own.  Does that make me weird?  Shut up Tim, I know, I was already weird before.  What else could you call a Catholic Herbalist?  Don't anybody answer that.
Well, I'm the youngest of five, the eldest being 34, then 25, 22, and 18.  I'm 17, shhhh....  We have 3 cats, 8 right now since Lizzie had kittens, so if anyone ever meets me in person, no, I'm not a cutter, my cats are insane.  My own cat, mine and no one else's, is Elizabeth Ann, but we have fondly called her Lizzie Bordon for quite some time now.  On an odd side note, I love to sing and dance and if the hell b**** that runs our school's drama department would let me in, I would act in every play I could get my hands on.  I LOVE to dance in the rain of a summer storm.  It's my favorite thing in the whole world to do. Well, I think I've babbled long enough now, so I'm gonna put my tongue back in my mouth and close it.  Mighty Midget over and out.  Chicachicawouwou!!!!