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Name: Destiny Country: United States State: Washington Metro: Seattle Birthday: 11/18/1988 Gender: Female
Interests: God, politics, fire, kiwis, shiney metal things, rock of most kinds, poetry, muffinz,and I have a strange facination with peigions! Have you ever wondered if they shake their brain loose walking like they do? Running into walls. Expertise: ...Makeing my self look like a ditz even when I dont want to, getting in over my head, Makeing evil devious plots to take over the world, acting crazy, being crazy, forgetting things... What was I talking about? Ummm duck tape YES thats right ducK tape, and always getting myself into strange and difficult situations hence the usefulness of ducttape! (It fixes everything yah know).. btw v I found militant art to be amuseing, so that is now my occupation :-P v Occupation: Military Industry: Art
Message: message meEmail: email me Website: visit my website AIM: wonderduckyz MSN: ducttapeduckyz@hotmail.com
Member Since:
6/14/2004
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| Any where but here...I don’t know who reads this anymore. To be honest I don’t really care. I have decided to change my life. I have decided that I am now solely responsible for myself. That is the most amazing feeling in the world. In the last couple years I have done allot of changing, most of it against my will. I can no longer be recognized as anything I was before, this is bitter sweet, but immensely freeing. I am going to move as soon as I can afford it. Where you ask? I don’t know, but it will be anywhere but here. Tomorrow is a new day, and I am determined to make it so.
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| I felt pretty today...I felt pretty today I smiled your way I was just hopeing to hear you say -- Dear, you look beautiful But you didn't see me You were looking the other way
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| I do believe that I am about to lynch the next feminist and/or chauvinist that attempts to speak to me about matters of doctrine. I dislike bolth of them, intensely... *twitch* Ok, I'm done now...
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| ....I love Emily Dickenson's poetry!!! Wild Nights Wild Nights--Wild Nights! Were I with thee Wild Nights should be Our luxury!
Futile--the Winds-- To a Heart in port-- Done with the Compass-- Done with the Chart! Rowing in Eden
Ah, the Sea! Might I but moor--Tonight-- In Thee! I'm Nobody! Who Are YouI'm nobody! Who are you? Are you nobody, too? Then there's a pair of us--don't tell! They'd banish us, you know.
How dreary to be somebody! How public, like a frog To tell your name the livelong day To an admiring bog!I felt a clearing in my mindI felt a clearing in my mind As if my brain had split; I tried to match it, seam by seam, But could not make them fit. The thought behind I strove to join Unto the thought before, But sequence ravelled out of reach Like balls upon the floor. I am supposed to read and make an interpritation of the first poem in class tomorrow. I have some ideas, what would you make of it? | | |
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