i am: The tyranny of evil men.

i think: Therefor ^^^,ha.I think within a most midieval rationale
i know: A lot about cars and rhymes.
i have:Zero tolerance for ignorance and lies.
i hate: Up-one's-are-button-pushing-ne'er-do-wells.People who are crass, rude and lecherous and call it being ironic or sarcastic,when they're caught out and they should just apologize and move on.
i don't: smoke,drink or forgive people who's actions/excuses all rely on the fact that they do.
i can't: Give up.
i can: Do anything I choose.
i will: Excel.
i won't: Abandon my life theories.
i miss: Sitting on my front stoop as a kid, colouring in my fav Spiderman colouring book, listening to the meditation of thais.
i fear:Fear itself.
i feel: Blessed.
i hear:Hail on the windows,long hollow ghastly winds,heavy rain.
i smell: French roast coffee, usually it's bacon.
i crave: Bree's touch.Ice, caffeine and sometimes white or seafood pizza.In that order.
i wonder: Constantly about how things run and tick and what motivates all creation.
i regret: Co-dependancies with losers that live for their fears and addictions.
i love:Bree, Jenny-Rose, my internet kids, mom, the animals, living, writing, painting, expressing myself articulately.
i dream:In great leaps and bounds.Also of giant cabbages rolling down route nine.No more pizza before bed.
i long: To be an over-achiever again.
i care: Too much, or so some tell me.I don't see it that way though.
i always: Everything.Lol, I find I'm generally very consistant in nature.
i am not: Apathetic.
i believe: That every creature is a teacher and that one learn's every day.
i sing:Like Stevie,before the Kools & Whiskey...or like Axl,after the Heroin and Night Train. Mood thing.Why can't rock stars get buzzed off kool-aid??
i smile:"If you see someone without a smile,give them one of yours." <<Then. Also with deep and great affection at my loved one.
i laugh: When it's least expected, that screws with the devil's mind.
i collect:super-hero stuff, thunderbird stuff, journals, photos,words.
i play: Bass.
i write: In the bathroom a whole lot,I think it's because the lighting is best in there....or I find tile inspiring.
i await: Man fears time, time fears the pyramids..me I just pine for Bree when she's at work.
i cook: The bestest heartiest,stay-warm-in-January dinner stews.Also chai milk.
i trust: My intuition.
i intend: To live well and happy, and look after my brood.
i search: for compassionate intellect.
i look: Like the ******* child of Tim Burton and HR Giger.
i shout: A LOT.
i whisper: Sweet nothings.
i conquer: All fools.Your games amuse me,bring me your finest meats and cheeses.AHA! hehh.Also, the attacks that ail me.
i listen: To good strong lyrics surrounded by loud driven music, the well-versed creature that abides in my gut, and Bree's voice, it enchants me with her stories, wisdom, laughter and humour.
i ignore: The pain and coughing.
i live: sated with wisdom.

i think: So far out of the box, I scare myself!
i know: I can succeed inspite of being knocked on my butt time and time again

i have: Empathy for others
i hate: Ignorance that causes bigotry and war
i don't: Spell very well (duh see above, lol)
i can't: Give up
i can: Lose and learn a lesson
i will: Be loved and have a family someday
i won't: Ever settle for less
i miss: My son, I am seven time zones away
i fear: Death and a lack of accomplishment
i feel: So much it hurts sometimes
i hear: Better than a bat!
i smell: Better than a bloodhound! That did not sound right..
i crave: The one I can't have
i regret: Not fighting for that person all those years ago
i love: My son
i dream: Of whales and flying
i long: My destiny to be known to me
i care: Way too much
i always: Am very direct
i am not: Above getting my butt kicked if I am wrong
i believe: Aliens and Unicorns
i sing: Like a fallen angel
i smile: For no reason
i collect: Memories and Experiences
i play: With myself
i write: To purge my inner agnst
i await: My destiny
i cook: Like Betty Crocker
i trust: NO ONE
i intend: To learn how to trust
i search: For my true destiny and knowledge
i look: Out at the world with open eyes
i shout: Why shout? Just hurts the throat
i whisper: Babble at random
i conquer: My fears one demon at a time
i listen: Intently to what the earth has to say
i ignore: The temptation to give in
i live: Because dying is not the answer yet

wow theese are great

Have a go at it Capri!! It's fun!

Darcy,I'm glad you smell better than a blood hound.

Me too Pen!! LOL

lol
i am crazy with these things later maybe
we all know i am illiterate at this lol

i am: bored
i think: too much
i know: that i dont deserve to be loved or have such amazing friends
i have: too much stuff!!!
i hate: myself for some things that i do
i don't: like people who are self centered or judge others without knowing them
i can't: decide if i should change into my skirt and pack my jeans, or just keep my jeans on
i can: type pretty well
i will: die someday
i won't: do anything that would intentionally hurt my sister
i miss: not being so obliviously hated by my family
i fear: too many things
i feel: blah
i hear: the sound of me typing, my music and my fairy star lights move everytime that i do
i smell: nothing
i crave: to see Hao again, hot chocolate, chocolate, lucozade, lose weight
i wonder: if things will ever be ok in the world
i regret: saying anything to anyone about it
i love: Hao, Mairead, Lesley, Donna, Kal
i dream: of things that i keep trying to forget
i long: to be happy and accepted and not feel the need to hide from everyone
i care: about others a lot
i always: obsessively organise things
i am not: happy for no reason
i believe: 'forgivness is the key to your unhappiness' - savage garden song = <3
i sing: very badly and very rarely
i smile: occasionally
i laugh: when i am having a good time or when i am being tickled
i collect: memories
i play: keyboard, piano, xylophone, violin
i write: in my LiveJournal too much apparently
i await: the day when i can know that she is safe
i cook: very badly
i trust: very few people
i intend: to stop hurting myself and those that i care about
i search: for things with google all the time
i look: stupid
i shout: very rarely
i whisper: very rarely
i conquer: my fears occasionally
i listen: to any random music that i feel like. to the arguements in my house. to my parents talking about me when i walk out the room
i ignore: the arguements and my parents comments [most of the time]
i live: with my parents and sister and cat

I doubt very much that you look stupid,Kirsty.

geez Pen. . .why you makin me think so much?? it hurts!


i am: very mentally tired
i think: too much
i know: a lot about some things and not enough about others
i have: so much to be thankful for
i hate: dishonesty
i don't: tolerate well people who cannot think outside of the box
i can't: forgive every one
i can: wiggle my ears
i will: be forever indebted to someone
i won't: ever grow up
i miss: innocence. . .and my mother in law, she was more of a mother to me than my mom ever was or will be. . .
i fear: leaving this world too soon
i feel: like my shoulders will not hold the weight of the world much longer
i hear: arguing kids, Lilo & Stitch and my thoughts
i smell: nachos
i crave: the touch of another human
i wonder: why the good always die young
i regret: pouring all of myself into someone else’s life and in the process losing my life
i love: sunrises, sunsets, sun, rain, my kids, animals
i dream: of having a “normal” life again. . .of seeing my kids grow up. . .
i long: for happiness
i care: way too much; often for people who don’t deserve it
i always: check the locks before I go to bed
i am not: who you think I am. I will not show you that until I trust you.
i believe: in angels. . .and that in another life I lived in the Gulfport/Biloxi MS area
i sing: quietly, under my breath, because I’m afraid of my voice. . .not because it’s bad, but because it was once good. . .
i smile: on the outside, even when I’m crying on the inside
i laugh: until I cry
i collect: dancing hamsters, carousel horses, old Latin textbooks, and apparently dust bunnies
i play: every chance I get. . .
i write: when my heart is being torn in two
i await: the day that I understand my purpose
i cook: a mean lasagna
i trust: virtually no one. . .each time I try to, I get kicked to the ground
i intend: to rock the world someday. . .somehow
i search: for meaning within the insanity
i look: behind me too much. . .I can’t let go of things
i shout: more than I should
i whisper: to myself when I’m alone
i conquer: everything thrown my way. . .I will not stop
i listen: to the silence of a moment
i ignore: my desire to runaway
i live: one day at a time. . .because we don’t know what tomorrow will bring

oh no,not dancing hamsters.LOL.

You're a great person,Min. <33333

i am: feeling the worst of my emotions right this moment.

i think: I'll feel better in the morning.
i know: writing saves my life.
i have: to not feel weird right now.
i hate: feeling like you're sinking in sand.
i don't: compromise myself.
i can't: Give up.
i can: excel.
i will: Excel.
i won't: quit.
i miss: far away friends.
i fear: - working on those.
i feel: always.
i hear:NPR in my ear.
i smell: nothing this moment.
i crave: to feel settled.
i wonder: about everything and anything, life is complex.
i regret: nothing.
i love: family, friends, life, words, art in all it's forms.
i dream: a lot of lessons in my dreams.
i long: to travel again.
i care: Too much, or so some tell me.I don't see it that way though.
i always: Everything. lol
i am not: (I'm actually writing a poem sort of on that idea) - I'm not one to ******** myself or someone else to make myself or someone else happy.
i believe: we all have a lot to learn.
i sing: often.
i smile: because you're talking to me.
i laugh: because life is funny sometimes.
i collect:art, words, books, marilyn monroe items and much more.
i play: with the words in my head.
i write: whenever I can, when I need to process something.
i await: to be appreciated.
i cook: - more like, I'm learning to cook.
i trust: My intuition. My Guides. God.
i intend: to always serve my fellow man/woman.
i search: for intelligent, compassionate people to teach me their gifts and experiences.
i look: for the best in people.
i shout: when the Panthers score a touchdown.
i whisper: more so than yelling.
i conquer: the negativity.
i listen: to what you have to say because it's important. I listen to the emptiness of a room. I listen to what I feel.
i ignore: the mistakes others have made against me if I care enough about them.
i live: each day more focused, more happy and more free of feeling like I don't deserve both those things.

Flower Butterfly Flower Butterfly.TEA.

Yes m'am, at least it's not about you know who this time lol Love you!

wow..I don't know so much about myself

xo Bam

We'll just make stuff up,Indre!!! LOLOL