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Name: annabelle
Country: United States
State: Oklahoma
Metro: G-Rock
Birthday: 11/6/1986
Gender: Female
Interests: I love a few select people in this world...i like to write...and read...my favorite author is John Steinbeck, i like most kinds of music.... my favorite is rock... classic particularly but newer stuff too...ps 80's music rules... some of my favorite artists/bands are, journey, tool, foriegner, bush, senses fail, sublime, fiona apple, bad company, nirvana, underoath, dave matthews band, pink floyd, duncan sheik, rise against, postal service,deftones, the used, norma jean, incubus, tom petty, oasis, hall and oats, (as i go they are getting more homosexual.......and enjoyable) sade, elton john, toto, bread...oh the list goes on and on
Expertise: dancing...really you should see my moves...they are kick ass
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  BuryMeWithWords
Yahoo:  Annabellef7
Member Since:
8/23/2005
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| Some people are so predictable
...it makes me want to pee on them
**edit**
still harboring my urine for the next time i see them...i am going to wichita with kristen..
SPRING BREAK '06 WOOOOOOOO
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| I got a car today!!! hip hip hoooray for me! so working at the y is very boring...but i like it when everyone is gone...so far i have played on the computer for a half hour...did cartwheels and jumped rope in the aerobics room...colored with my bosses highlighters...played with the ceiling fan settings...changed the radio station 3 times (which is totally off limits...ooo...i am such a rebel)...and now i am back to the comp...a customer hasnt been in here for an hour and a half...lol...well things are strange...i dont know whether to find comfort or dissapointment in the fact that nothing ever stays the same...BLAH...oh well..later
"Quiet now, your voice seems miles away
It’s somehow I here your song resound
A little bit softer each day
And from my tired heart, a little bit farther away" -copeland
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| Last night i was home alone bc adina was at amandas taking an online test for school...i heard a lot of noise and thought adina had come home so i walked toward the living room...i was on the phone with dan..then i realized that she wasnt home and the noises sounded like they were coming from in the kitchen... dan tried to convince me to go in there..but i didnt want to...the noises got more frequent and louder so i checked the kitchen...nothing but scary noises...and i called adina...so comforted by the fact that she was coming home i decided to look out the patio door into our backyard thiking maybe there was some kind of animal out there or something...i saw something moving so i cupped my hands on the glass and saw a LADY IN MY BACKYARD...it was the scariest thing EVER...adina and i stayed at amandas...the police said there were other reports of prowlers...
WARNING TO THE WORLD...if a Dr. Mallory calls you...DONT ANSWER
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| things are actually going kind of well...i am not worrying about anything too much...hmmm...who knows
well dan and i hung out this weekend...it was lovely...i truely missed that boy...i saw raygun as well..she is sexy as ever...i am going to buy dereks car soon and i am ready to start my new job...i am very tired today
something extra strange happened to me the other day...so i was in the middle of writing some shitastic poetry as usual when i realized....it was..... ..... ..... ..... .....happy....i dont know where it came from...first happy poem of my life... it isnt good...but here goes it...
it isnt the beginning
but this feels so new
it's the first time, in a long time
that instead of fear i am here, only with you
i had put my efforts into restlessness
using failure as my excuse
trying hard to deny
that what i had is what it is
and without, i am able to move
i am ready to place it all outside of me
as i reach for your hand to be placed in mine
knowing if this time mine happens to return empty
than this progress has still been made
and the same shade of light
fills my today
with the smoke of lies no longer escaping with my breaths
i am willing to rise
and it is in my eyes
i now see
what i always hoped to find
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