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evan_jade |
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| Mood: |
Contemplative - Mood history |
| Real Name: |
Evan-Jade |
| Gender: |
Female |
| Status: |
Attached & not looking |
| Location: |
Savannah, Georgia, U.S.A. |
| Birthdate: |
Oct 15, 1986, I'm 21 and a Libra |
| My +Buddies: |
.:**Gimpy**:., GothicCrow666, little_fairy, Lizsi, MissPeaceful |
| +Buddy Of: |
.:**Gimpy**:., little_fairy, tofuprincess |
| Bio: |
demented f*ck-up thats found the meaning of life...
umm I’m a soon to be famous musician. I play electric, bass, keyboard, drums, violin...
and I can sing.
play hacky sack, its good for you
Yes... I Kiss Girls.. you got a fuckin’ problem with that?!
didn’t think so..
[center]...I’ve noticed.. that to many people are to fucking scared to be who
you are... suck it up and realize that you are who you are, and NO ONE, not even
family, can change that...
"We are not enemies, but friends.. we must not be enemies. Though passion may have
strength, we must not break our bonds of affection. The mystic chords of memory will swell
when again touched, as surely they will be, by the better angels of our nature."
so.. if lonliness is cheaper than pain.. why am I still unsatisfied..? I hold old
photographs in my hand, but would sooner burn them before revealing the stories behind
these vacant faces that I see. The world is endless but i just keep walking further into
oblivian. What happens when the lightning stops and the thunder begins? The end of death
or the rebirth of another? The devil plays a tricky hand in my doing, but it all remains
unreal. Just another vibrant thought among other quarrels in my mind. Let this feeling of
wonder finalize, for I wish to be released from my prior insanities..
I saw this girl once.. wearing a black dress and blue hair, my height, my age. And she
was... hot. You know what I mean.. the type of girl you want to push up against the wall
and have a small taste.. just to see if she’ll quench your thirst. I blushed as she pulled
me out to the dance floor of my favorite club, 1470’s in Dayton. Mhmm.. she was a good
dancer, as good as myself, and what can I say, you could feel the electricity between us.
I haven’t seen her since.. and I lack the knowledge of her name...
people say drugs are bad....
well yanno what?!
If it feels good, fucking do it already...
..damn i miss the acid trips.. *shifty eyes* |
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