"Why is a raven like a writing desk?" "Because it can produce a few notes, tho they are very flat; and it is never put with the wrong end in front!" ~Lewis Carroll~
Status: And if this is wrong...then I wouldn't want to be right.
[View Updates]
Sex: female Age: 21 Location: Narragansett,
Rhode Island, United States
Member since: December 30, 2011 Account: Free Account Fantasizes about:ScarlettVamp In a relationship with:ScarlettVamp In love with:ScarlettVamp
My name is Sam. I'm 21 and an out lesbian since I was 13 (not that I advertise). I'm currently absolutely in love with Beth AKA My Moon She illuminates my world and makes me question everything I've ever known about long distance relationships. I love music, reading, writing, and painting/ drawing. I don't like drama but then again...who does? If you wanna talk I'm all for it.
Likes
Reading, writing, painting, drawing, poetry, Shakespeare, candles, incense, WOLVES, the ocean, the beach, woods, outdoors, rock music, hanging with friends, horror and romance movies, talking about random things, the color blue.
Dislikes
Ignorance, arrogance, lack of manners. the colors pink, yellow, orange. Polka dots.
Favorite Music
Breaking Benjamin, Megadeth, Porcelain and the Tramps, In This Moment, Good With Grenades, Iron Maiden, Metallica, Evanescence, Goo Goo Dolls, Garbage, I could go on for days. Basically anything rock. And the 80s.
Kudos on your taste in music and good luck w the ling distance relationship, I have failed in two due to circumstances out of my control and made a huge mistake the first time around so I can't say I'm all for them but I understand love and from reading your pro your lady is very special to you so nothing but the best of wishes for you the two of you, 10
Hey Sam, this is what your portfolio will look like. Lemmie know if you want any changes made. If not I hope you can see the code below: Just copy and paste it in a new thread in the portfolio subforum.
Love on a Black Horse
She's a curse and a blessing A giving of wings and a damnation The sins of her soul are calling Amidst a beautiful song of loving version Her demons they dance in unison Her angels blow their horns in rhythmic cords She'll suck your poison and seal your burden Lifting your heart onto the saddle of a black horse She'll ride you into the sunset lulling you to sleep Whispering promises of a life laden with dreams A land where within soil innocent blood runs deep Trees are withered and barren glowing in moonbeams Her mask will fall away and she'll begin to screech Her hair will fall in cobras hissing and baring their teeth Your fingers will ache to grab the reigns still out of reach The earth will shudder, overflow, and crack beneath Millions of sinning souls will fill the crisped air Your mind will want to believe this is only fiction As you sink into blood soaked earth you despair Love is not always lifting. It's a decaying addiction.
Love on a Black Horse
She's a curse and a blessing A giving of wings and a damnation The sins of her soul are calling Amidst a beautiful song of loving version Her demons they dance in unison Her angels blow their horns in rhythmic cords She'll suck your poison and seal your burden Lifting your heart onto the saddle of a black horse She'll ride you into the sunset lulling you to sleep Whispering promises of a life laden with dreams A land where within soil innocent blood runs deep Trees are withered and barren glowing in moonbeams Her mask will fall away and she'll begin to screech Her hair will fall in cobras hissing and baring their teeth Your fingers will ache to grab the reigns still out of reach The earth will shudder, overflow, and crack beneath Millions of sinning souls will fill the crisped air Your mind will want to believe this is only fiction As you sink into blood soaked earth you despair Love is not always lifting. It's a decaying addiction.