MUSIC.is.my.LIFE!
I like ALL different kinds of music, but I mostly listen to[/i][/color][/size]
Metal,
Alternative,
Rock,
Industrial,
Techno,
and any subgenres of the aforementioned.[/u][/color][/size]
I am a musician myself, I play the guitar, piano, and a bit of bass, but I mostly pride myself in my singing =) Anything else you want to know? Ask me yourself =D[/i][/color][/size]
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September 08, 2008These are pictures Nexopia has moved into the gallery when we updated our picture system.
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Music. Video Games. Food. Randomness. Clothes. People... PEOPLE ARE FREAKING AWESOME! I HATE THEM! lmao =D Oh yeah and I'm slightly indecisive...
BASICS
| Height: | 174 cm - 178 cm (5'9" - 5'10") |
| Weight: | 60 Kg - 64 Kg (131 lbs - 140 lbs) |
| Birthday: | March 27, 1991 |
| Sexual Orientation: | Bisexual/Open-Minded |
| Dating: | Dating |
| Living Situation: | Living with parents/relatives |
| Location: | Saskatoon, Saskatchewan, Canada |
| Join Date: | 04:49pm | Nov 13, '06 |
| Last Active: | 12:55am | Jan 04, '09 |
INTERESTS
| Reading Material: | Comic books, Fiction, Fantasy, Graphic novels, Humor, Magazines, Newspapers, Mysteries, Myths and Legends, Non-fiction, Poetry, Romance, Sci-fi |
| Art: | Acting, Astrology, Body Art, Drawing, Film/Video Making, Graphic Design, Painting, Photography, Singing, Song Writing, Writing |
| Animals/Pets: | Cats, Dogs, Reptiles, Rodents |
| Entertainment and Celebrities: | Movies, Music, Live Music (Concerts), Festivals |
| Video Games: | Fighting, Racing, Role Playing |
| Lifestyle/Fashion: | Shopping, Cosmetics, Haircare, Skincare, Clothing, Lingerie |
| Cars: | Audio, Drag Racing, Drifting, Imports, Classics |
| Music: | Alternative, Blues, Brit Pop, Classic Rock, Classical, Death Metal, Drum & Bass, Electronica, Emo, Folk, Funk, Garage, Gospel, Goth, Happy Hardcore, Hardcore, Hip-Hop, House, Indie, Industrial, Jazz, Lounge, Metal, New Wave, Progressive, Punk, R & B, Rap, Rapcore, Reggae, Rock, Ska, Soul, Techno, Trance, Acoustic, Rave, Merengue, Salsa, Breakbeat |
| Sports: | Basketball, Football (American), Hiking, Hockey, Kickboxing, Lacrosse, Martial Arts, Pilates, Rollerskating, Running, Snowboarding, Swimming, Track and Field, Wrestling, Field Hockey, Snowmobiling |
| Activities: | Clubbing, Cooking, Drinking, Karaoke, Listening to music, Partying, Poker, Pool/Billiards, Reading, Shopping, Traveling, Religion/Spirituality, Dancing |
| Musical Instruments: | Acoustic guitar, Bass guitar, Electric Guitar, Keyboard, Kit Drums, Organ, Other Drums, Piano |
| Outdoor: | Camping, Going to the beach, Hiking, Exploring, Sightseeing, Suntanning, Traveling |
| Computers: | Apple, E-mail, Gaming, Graphics, Hardware, Instant Messaging, Surfing the net |
...PONDER THEM.
UNTITLED
Cheat (Only A Matter of Time)
poetry written by Kassondra Joselynne Walker Wolfe
He stared deeply into her eyes.
And woke with a start.
He could almost hear the cry of desperation, breaking through brilliant blue. Cracking the perfect image in the mirror. Stealing the last of sanity, raping what little mind was left.
Today she knew.
Maybe she had known all along, perhaps she had just been playing dumb, or harboring some hope.
She wasn't the only one.
Not now, not ever.
And she wished it all gone.
He felt it as he stalled, his face close to her own.
Though no voice rang through, he heard her cry; felt her pain.
The bony fingers of guilt gripped his spinal cord near its base, and twisted, (slowly twisted).
She knew that he saw it.
Saw it for the first time.
That maybe he was wrong.
Maybe it didn't matter.
Blonde or brunette,
Big breasts or small,
Thin legs, flat stomach, or neither, maybe it wasn't all about that.
Maybe it wasn't all about what he wanted.
Perhaps it was wrong to leave the broken girl who needed him most.
Maybe he was the only one who could've helped.
Well it was already too late.
She'd had enough.
The cry he'd practically heard ripping through her eyes was not one of desperation.
Not now, not ever.
It was cold and filled with hatred, filled with agony, and with vengeance.
It reached out towards his face in an icy mist and seemingly froze him there.
He didn't see the fist she raised high above her raven black hair, or even what it held.
He didn't know what it was,
that searing hotness that crawled up from his chest.
He didn't feel his knees hit the ground, or his entire body collapse on the sun-warmed cement.
Her frosted glare held him in its hex,
while his greed-blighted body excreted its dark blood through a new orifice,
freshly installed between two of his upper ribs...
...right next to the heart,
where he had hurt her so many times before...
...it was only a matter of time.
-Kassondra Joselynne Walker-
[/font]
Outside of Your Soul
lyrics written by Kassondra Joselynne Walker Wolfe
INTRO
You've turned to devils and corrupted souls
Who awaken illusions of joy
The painless state awaits you
CHORUS
You've taken on a role
Outside of your soul
Leaving everything you loved behind
Just to get that senseless high
VERSE 1
You've lost yourself in this nightmare
It's time to find yourself,
Time to turn away
It's time to show yourself
Another way
CHORUS
BRIDGE/KEY CHANGE
VERSE 2
Finally you've realized the pain it's causing
But you're blinded, naive,
You can't turn away
Open up your hollow eyes to
Another way
CHORUS x2
OUTRO[/font]
My Kind of Storm[/color]
Poetry written by Kassondra Joselynne Walker Wolfe
I often find myself bored in this place
With all the wide open spaces
My skin always bleeding from frostbite
And so quiet that one would tear his own hair from his head
Perhaps, sometimes, it's not so bad
When the ground is transformed into gulash
By the sky's summer weeping
And the Thunder God's hissy fits
When these raging storms pass through here,
Oftentimes with the wind sucking at the ground,
I feel a rush
Pure energy that can only be found here
Those boring wide spaces give way for treacherous wind funnels
And the country skies are like a window to an electric realm
All of this makes up for the silent, deep freeze winter
And the broken, raw skin on my ears.[/font][/size]
poetry written by Kassondra Joselynne Walker Wolfe
He stared deeply into her eyes.
And woke with a start.
He could almost hear the cry of desperation, breaking through brilliant blue. Cracking the perfect image in the mirror. Stealing the last of sanity, raping what little mind was left.
Today she knew.
Maybe she had known all along, perhaps she had just been playing dumb, or harboring some hope.
She wasn't the only one.
Not now, not ever.
And she wished it all gone.
He felt it as he stalled, his face close to her own.
Though no voice rang through, he heard her cry; felt her pain.
The bony fingers of guilt gripped his spinal cord near its base, and twisted, (slowly twisted).
She knew that he saw it.
Saw it for the first time.
That maybe he was wrong.
Maybe it didn't matter.
Blonde or brunette,
Big breasts or small,
Thin legs, flat stomach, or neither, maybe it wasn't all about that.
Maybe it wasn't all about what he wanted.
Perhaps it was wrong to leave the broken girl who needed him most.
Maybe he was the only one who could've helped.
Well it was already too late.
She'd had enough.
The cry he'd practically heard ripping through her eyes was not one of desperation.
Not now, not ever.
It was cold and filled with hatred, filled with agony, and with vengeance.
It reached out towards his face in an icy mist and seemingly froze him there.
He didn't see the fist she raised high above her raven black hair, or even what it held.
He didn't know what it was,
that searing hotness that crawled up from his chest.
He didn't feel his knees hit the ground, or his entire body collapse on the sun-warmed cement.
Her frosted glare held him in its hex,
while his greed-blighted body excreted its dark blood through a new orifice,
freshly installed between two of his upper ribs...
...right next to the heart,
where he had hurt her so many times before...
...it was only a matter of time.
-Kassondra Joselynne Walker-
[/font]
Outside of Your Soul
lyrics written by Kassondra Joselynne Walker Wolfe
INTRO
You've turned to devils and corrupted souls
Who awaken illusions of joy
The painless state awaits you
CHORUS
You've taken on a role
Outside of your soul
Leaving everything you loved behind
Just to get that senseless high
VERSE 1
You've lost yourself in this nightmare
It's time to find yourself,
Time to turn away
It's time to show yourself
Another way
CHORUS
BRIDGE/KEY CHANGE
VERSE 2
Finally you've realized the pain it's causing
But you're blinded, naive,
You can't turn away
Open up your hollow eyes to
Another way
CHORUS x2
OUTRO[/font]
My Kind of Storm[/color]
Poetry written by Kassondra Joselynne Walker Wolfe
I often find myself bored in this place
With all the wide open spaces
My skin always bleeding from frostbite
And so quiet that one would tear his own hair from his head
Perhaps, sometimes, it's not so bad
When the ground is transformed into gulash
By the sky's summer weeping
And the Thunder God's hissy fits
When these raging storms pass through here,
Oftentimes with the wind sucking at the ground,
I feel a rush
Pure energy that can only be found here
Those boring wide spaces give way for treacherous wind funnels
And the country skies are like a window to an electric realm
All of this makes up for the silent, deep freeze winter
And the broken, raw skin on my ears.[/font][/size]
UNTITLED
LIKES
Music, LONG HAIR!!, Food, Art, Writing, Video Games <3, Choir, Guitars&&Pianos, Hockey, Football, Cars, and Lovely lovely lovely people.
And music.
And a whole shit load of other stuff I can't think of...
=D
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DISLIKES
People who are jerks for no reason, Politicians, The law, School (parts of it are alright), Fake people, EMO PEOPLE MAKE ME SO MAD
, Guys who are violent/angry for whatever reason, Being treated like crap/bitched at for NOTHING, and lotsa stuff =D lol[/size]
10 Reasons you should NOT date me.
10) I am really happy
9) I laugh........ A LOT...... AT EVERYTHING... =D YAY
8) I'm smart.... And I'm a musician! I don't need to elaborate!
7) Every aspect of my life is 100% devoted to music! "Music is more important than you!!" BWAHAHAHAAA!!!!!! lol
6) I'm very open
5) I'm outgoing
4) My family is one big scary creature lmao.... well to most people anyway.
3) I WILL LOVE YOU LIKE NO ONE EVAR BEFORE! =P lol holy....
2) I'm REALLY fucking weird... like... FUCKED UP.
And the #1 reason:
1) MY BROTHER!! lol 'Nuff said!![/size]
Music, LONG HAIR!!, Food, Art, Writing, Video Games <3, Choir, Guitars&&Pianos, Hockey, Football, Cars, and Lovely lovely lovely people.
And music.
And a whole shit load of other stuff I can't think of...
=D
[/size]
DISLIKES
People who are jerks for no reason, Politicians, The law, School (parts of it are alright), Fake people, EMO PEOPLE MAKE ME SO MAD
, Guys who are violent/angry for whatever reason, Being treated like crap/bitched at for NOTHING, and lotsa stuff =D lol[/size]
10 Reasons you should NOT date me.
10) I am really happy
9) I laugh........ A LOT...... AT EVERYTHING... =D YAY
8) I'm smart.... And I'm a musician! I don't need to elaborate!
7) Every aspect of my life is 100% devoted to music! "Music is more important than you!!" BWAHAHAHAAA!!!!!! lol
6) I'm very open
5) I'm outgoing
4) My family is one big scary creature lmao.... well to most people anyway.
3) I WILL LOVE YOU LIKE NO ONE EVAR BEFORE! =P lol holy....
2) I'm REALLY fucking weird... like... FUCKED UP.
And the #1 reason:
1) MY BROTHER!! lol 'Nuff said!![/size]
LATEST BLOG ENTRY
04:23am | Oct 11, '08 | Comments(2)
LE GASPE!!
Holy shit! I'm never on Nex anymore lmfao. And. Yeah! Holy shit. lol.
So I'm kinda just randomly boredness.
YAY
Hmm
Let's see
So much in life is new that I don't even know where to start.
Oh well.
Haha doesn't really matter, hm?
Holy shit! I'm never on Nex anymore lmfao. And. Yeah! Holy shit. lol.
So I'm kinda just randomly boredness.
YAY
Hmm
Let's see
So much in life is new that I don't even know where to start.
Oh well.
Haha doesn't really matter, hm?