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Sex: female
Age: 30
Location: , , United States
Orientation: Straight
Rating: 9.92
Rating points: 1141
Member since: July 14, 2007
Last logged in: September 02, 2008, 08:38am
Account Status: Free Account
Rated by: 115 people
Latest Journal Entry: Journeys in Quiet Nations   August 31, 2008, 10:13pm

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Forward I tell you, into that long night, that unforgiving monday, that f-ing hell we all call everyday life.... Here I am, or so to speak, for the good days, for the bad, I Octavian, finder of lost things, looking into the eyes of maddness, following the footsteps of a long forgotten friend, I shall try to write true the thoughts that bind me to this world, to break free the twine that opens the book..... That is me.
To like something implys a care for something, to care for something you have to see it in different forms, dont judge everything by its cover, wait and see what lyes below, even the most precious of things can be hated in the same, so liken to me what grabs my fancy
Dislikes:
The dislikes of discord, the falling upwardness of an untuned piano, the careless fingers that slam against the keys, liken that to the fingernails against a chalkboard from a teacher that has just taken a ruler to your knuckles, as such also the dislike of the man sneezing over the plate of most desirable delicacy as it is put in front of you to gaze upon.....
Favorite Music:
Music in many forms, can one be favorite when in an instance you find yourself twirling with fancy, then a slow churning sound finds you pulling up to breath on the neck as you feel anothers heartbeat, to the music that creates its own imagery in fantastic colors that you close your eyes to see it more clearly, spelling out a story all its own, some with no words, just clearly spoken memories of feelings that make a single tear go down your cheek, falling to the wooden floor to disperse slowly as slow as the feeling itself....

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