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Name: Bohemian
Country: United Kingdom
Metro: Liverpool
Gender: Female


Interests: Anything to do with art, I'm there. (Except maybe dancing. I can't dance for anything. When I do, it scares small children.) I love rock, playing the guitar, drawing, acting, playing the flute, singing, Vertical Horizon, Yellow Card, Switchfoot, Johnny Depp, Harry Potter, reading in general, movies, writing, just being random and jabbering on and on like I am right now. (He-he)
Expertise: Acting. Writing. Imagination. Those three things are who I am. I'm either going to be an actress, a director, a writer, a screenwriter, or all of the above. It's just who I am.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art


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Member Since: 5/28/2005

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Wednesday, June 13, 2007

Exuberant

sdgs;jgksdfljgakl;fjdgkldfjagj;adfklgjdfljgadklfjg;ajdfalkgjdfklgj I'm updating. I'm only posting this because I'm bored, the two of you that actually use xanga, um, enjoy or ignore. I don't care.

I'm the queen of the castle,
You're the dirty rascal.
We all know that I'm in over my head.
Wishing, waiting, hoping,
Things will turn out like I dreamed
But I know you boy
And boy do I know me.
This is some transformation,
The magic of vacations.
We all become who we weren't,
Or maybe who we're meant to be.
Are we just running from boredom?
Or is this really more than we can stand?
I don't know you all that well
And I'm betting you don't know me
But aren't we all bored?
Aren't we all laughing at ourselves for wanting to escape so badly,
Then sitting right outside the doorway, wondering
What do we do now?
There's no bubbles to keep our cliques together
Here in the real world.
So I'm queen with no castle
You're not such a rascal.
Let's just try and be friends
And maybe one day we'll see
That going in the opposite direction of all our old obsessions
Is exactly where we need to be.


Saturday, March 31, 2007

Haha, I did this one about a year ago, but I decided to repost it and see how much my answers have changed.

 

:::10 Songs You Love Couldn't Live Without:::

1. Bohemian Rhapsody 
2. Long December

3. Recovering the Satellites

4. What A Sight

5. Iris
6. Black Balloon
7. Singing Bridges

8. Welcome to the Black Parade
9. Hero of the Day
10. Shackled


:::09 Things You're Looking Forward To:::

1. Europe next year. (-: (This answer is the same)
2. Harry Potter 7
3. Pirates of the Caribbean 3 (This is about the same)

4. Yearbooks
5. Choir Camp (Same)

6. Getting my drivers permit (Whenever that happens...) (Same)
7. Maybe giving a speech at the rennissance (I spelled that wrong, but I don't know how to spell it, sorry TK)  assembly at the end of the year. 
8. Getting more songs on my iPod. (Same)

9. Seeing what happens at the end of this year. (Not excited about the end of the year, just the events the will come with it. That's strange, I know, but oh well)

:::08 Things You Wear Daily:::

1. Mascara

2. Some form of lip gloss 
3. My hair in my face
4. A smile
5. A frown
6. A face that I keep in the jar by the door.
7. Clothing
8. Shoes

:::07 Things That Annoy You:::

1. Laziness
2. Apathy about everything
3. Immaturity
4. Social bubbles (Heh...that one's ironic, the first person who can tell me why gets a dollar)
5. Ignorance
6.  Arrogance
7. ...Meat loaf (I had to keep that one)

:::06 Things You Touch Every Day:::

1. My hair (Same)
2. My iPod (Same)
3. The mouse (Computer, not real) (Same)
4. Purse
5. Dylan's hair (I try to help him fix it...it doesn't work)
6. ...Oh, oh, my tube of lip gloss (Same)

:::05 Things You Do Every Day:::

1. Think, more than any healthy person probably should
2. Sing
3. Listen to music
4. Get weirded out by TK (Hehe, that's the same)
5. Make resolutions that I may or may not keep

:::04 People You'd Want to Spend More Time With:::

1. Karis, Allison and Jeffrey
2. I would say Sam, but he's being...ack, I don't know. Spending more time with him right now would just be a bad idea.
3. The lunch table from last year. No more people, no less people. Just The Duds.
4. Mmmmm...probably Geneva and Elana and those people.

:::03 Movies You Could Watch Over and Over:::

1. School of Rock
2. Stranger than Fiction
3. The Holiday

:::02 Of Your Favorite Things to Do:::

1. Daydream (Same)

2. Write (Same)

:::01 Person You Could Spend the Rest of Your Life With:::

1.  Heh...I have a couple of theories...but only time will tell.


Wednesday, January 31, 2007

Snow Day

Tomorrow's a snow day. (-:

See how boring my posts are when I'm too tired to write poetry?


Monday, January 15, 2007

My Mother Always Told Me

My mother always told me
There's power in a greeting
You never know what one "Hi" can do.

I always thought it kind of dumb
I was never really one
Just to waste people's time with "How are you's?"

'Cause I keep on living like I'm about to give in
To the idea that artists don't need anyone at all
And my anti-social habits don't make anyone stop by
But every once and awhile I can hear my mother cry

What have I done?
What do I care about, if anything at all?
What have I done?
What makes me pour my heart out to my pen and paper?
But the rest of the world I'll talk to later?

Now I'm on the edge of reason
Between sentiment and passion
And both of them I'm starting to hate

My mother always tells me
To be a bit more friendly
But I tell her it's a little too late.

'Cause I keep on living like I'm about to give in
To the idea that artists don't need anyone at all
And my anti-social habits don't make anyone stop by
But every once and awhile I can hear my mother cry

What have I done?
What do I care about, if anything at all?
What have I done?
What makes me pour my heart out to my pen and paper?
But the rest of the world I'll just talk to later?

Sometimes I lie awake and I cry
I wonder what it's like to die alone.
And I wonder why I just let the phone ring
As if I don't need anyone to talk to?

But yet it rings on
Like it hasn't given up on me
Reluctantly I press that button
And from a world somewhere far away...
"Hey, how are you?"

Now whatever I have done,
Whatever I care about,
Whatever I pour into my pen and paper.

If there's only one thing
I leave with my children
I want them all to know
How far one "Hi" can go.


Sunday, January 07, 2007

Currently Listening
Eyes Open
By Snow Patrol
Chasing Cars
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An Ode to TK and Allison

HAPPY APPLE DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!!!!

On this day, this joyous day of crimson fruits, I wish to make a toast to two of my especially fruity comrades.

TK and Allison,

Khan and Stacy,

The psycho and the socially inept, (J/K)

My truest companions of xanga,

Even though everyone else has abandoned it completely.

On this day I salute you,

Both of you,

For being here for me for all these months, (Years even, actually...)

The only two people that might truly be as insane as I am. (Karis too, so that makes three)

Anywho, all of my love and crappy vegan birthday cake goes out to

TK and Allison.

Two of my best friends.



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