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I am an imperfect human, just like everyone else. I have a huge secret obsession to photography, crayons and pencils.

Here is where I express myself through pictures and words.

You can email me your comments and suggestions.

I will read your suggestions and questions as soon as possible.

Saturday, May 2, 2009
definitely maybe

WORD OF WISDOM! :D
This word of wisdom is going to be based on this song. :D

DEFINITELY MAYBE LYRICS!
by FM static
I met a girl named Tara
And she lived in the heart of America
She liked black caddies,
Listened to Puff Daddy
And danced until her legs were sore.

She worked around a corner
At a diner with a grouchy owner
And her boyfriend Shady dates another girl named Katie,
He loves her definitely maybe…

Don't think I can take it,
Wake me when it's over..
She lives so far away,
I wish that it was closer…
I see you everyday,
I'm too scared to go over.
I wonder what she'd say,
I barely even know her…

And how much longer
Will this keep getting stronger?
I wonder what she's doing
When I'm singing myself to sleep…
Cause he's a faker,
So see ya later.
I wonder when you'll realize that she means
A lot more to me…

I saw you in the hallway
When my last class was just over
It was Friday, school was out
Tonight, everything seems to be alright.
I said,
"Yo, are you going to the party at the cove?"
She said,
"He's picking me up at 6 again,
and I don't wanna disappoint my boyfriend."

And how much longer
Will this keep getting stronger?
I wonder what she's doing
When I'm singing myself to sleep…
Cause he's a faker,
So see ya later.
I wonder when you'll realize that she means
A lot more to me…

And she's staring at his picture hanging in her locker,
She's telling all the girls about all the things that he bought her.
I saw what really happened all those time he went for water,
When we were at the movie theatre
Watching Harry Potter.
He had his hands on
Every single girl he laid his eyes on.
Hate to break it to ya,
He's a pylon.
And even when he kissed her,
He was looking over staring at her sister.

And how much longer
Will this keep getting stronger?
I wonder what she's doing
When I'm singing myself to sleep…
Cause he's a faker,
So see ya later.
I wonder when you'll realize that she means
A lot more to me…

I met a girl named Tara
And she lived in the heart of America
She liked black caddies,
Listened to Puff Daddy
And danced until her legs were sore.

She worked around a corner
At a diner with a grouchy owner
And her boyfriend Shady dates another girl named Katie,
He loves her definitely maybe…

Definitely Maybe
Definitely the boy's heart we shall never understand, because we are not boys.
They are no big girls either, maybe.
Just maybe.
:D

Tuesday, April 28, 2009
sitting by the sea

SITTING BY THE SEA by thirteen anonymous.

I sat by the sea on a small rock.
The tide came rushing in.
I took off my slippers and soaked my feet in the sea water.
The water tingled in between my toes,
and i giggled.
Oh, the sunshine;
that reflected upon the surface,
making the rays dance to the music of my-
humming.
I looked out into the far end.
Wait, there was no end.
No end to all the mocking
that surrounded me.

People judge, that's right,
misjudge?
That's wrong.
Every one of us is different.
Immerse, barefooted.
Advancement of the globe.
Industrial revolution.
We went through all that,
and now you are laughing.
Rolling backwards,
forwards.
It's not funny.

I sit by the sea on a small rock,
I slip into my slippers,
swaggering towards the white sand.

this poem was being inspired by a true happening.
enjoy. :D

Thursday, April 23, 2009
Perfume

this poem shall be about the movie/book PERFUME.
I personally never read it before and I really want to though.
:D
Its just a first impression, this was made on the spot so not very good.
(and im not pro) D:

Scented
Scent, was the only thing that filled his mind
Not his nose, no, no.
It was the smell that captured his heart,
he extracted it with his own hands,
squeezed their hearts
melted it with his
this created the smell of heaven.
The smell of heaven got devoured
because it was his
true identity.

hmmmm,needs improvements.
:D
would work on it.
YAY!