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I see what you do and what you play
You put on your act and say what you say
You jump in holes and call it falling
Maybe today you will stop calling
I see what you did and what you wanted
Your imagined show played on
You jumped in holes and called it falling
Today you stopped calling
Some Lights Are Brighter Than Others
Holding your head, your mind, your soul
Spinning around, you're out of control
So confused, telling yourself you haven't losed
All those dreams falling like feathers
Some lights are brighter than others

Misplacing your force, your anger, your fear
Difficult and impossible it may appear
It's not fair, not like anyone will care
Or even notice the ruin and all suffers
Some lights are brighter than others

Gasping for air, happiness, and success
Dripping from your fingers into a sticky mess
Now the real test, can you live without rest?
Your life ripping through the last layers
Some lights are brighter than others
How, as intelligent beings, do we forget how small in the universe we really are? We waltz around like we own everything. As thinking persons, you would think that we would have a better understanding of how things should work. Wonderful thoughts of creation and love, all so many possiblilities. But instead, we destroy things, we trash it, we make it unusable. I shutter. I can hardly imagine what is to become of this place we call home. I do not want to even phantom the mere thought. This awful state makes me feel guilty, for I am one of these thinking beings, too. And, who am I to say these things? I am not anyone. Neither are you. So, why even bother? That seems to be the popular mind frame of the moment. We can waste it away. Turn it on fire and watch it slip away until there is nothing left. Yes, we have a home. But, will our children? Will our children's children? I shutter once more. Intellligent beings, indeed.
Pictures
Winnie
Picture I made on Adobe Photoshop
Here I am, glaring at the camera
My name is Amanda, I am 5'3" and 21 years old. I enjoy being stuborn and difficult. I like good debates, but I don't like to argue. If you found this hompage through a search, then please don't IM me and act like you know who I am. If you are a stalker, don't waste my time. If you don't like forking around, then get a sense of humor. I believe that forking is one of the most productive activities one can take part in. Also, growth hormones are an essential part of a complete diet, don't forget the rocket fuel in the drinking water, that has to be good for something. THIS IS A JOKE! (not to be taken with much seriousness).. Phew.
Here I am. I once enjoyed keeping aquariums. I am an avid drawer. I like to play pool; however, I'm quite terrible at the sport. I'm evil, I'm not worth the time, so just leave it at that. Take my word.. JK
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This is BLeAcHRiP, the Holy Realm Of The *&%$)
MUAHAHAHA, yeah PENIS!
This is a true Pixie.
Beware of the Thought Police.
BLeAcHRiP warns that Big Brother is Watching You.
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