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Take me out to the ballgame...

There are three things I need... Beer, Oilers Hockey, and... wait. I guess I only need two things.

BASICS

Height:	169 cm - 173 cm (5'7" - 5'8")
Birthday:	October 17, 1984
Sexual Orientation:	Heterosexual
Living Situation:	Living with roommate(s)
Location:	Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada
Join Date:	10:13am \| Jul 30, '03

INTERESTS

Reading Material:	Fiction, Fantasy, Magazines, Newspapers
Art:	Clothing design, Pottery, Sculpture, Singing, Visiting Museums
Animals/Pets:	Dogs
Music:	Alternative, Blues, Classical, Country, Folk, Gospel, House, Jazz, Lounge, Punk, Rock, Ska, Soul
Sports:	Hockey, Pilates, Rock Climbing
Activities:	Clubbing, Cooking, Karaoke, Listening to music, Reading, Shopping, Traveling
Outdoor:	Camping, Fishing, Going to the beach, Suntanning

THE INSIDE TRACK

Alright, so about me.. hmm...
I'm 22. I'm female. I'm happy. What more do you need, really? Oh.. FINE! But don't say I didn't warn you.

I'm pretty laid back. My major philosophy in life is that I'll treat you as you treat me. Respect is earned.

My number one priority in my life is my family. Mess with them, and you & I will need to discuss some things. I have a huge family, and I wouldn't have it any other way.

My friends are my life line. Without them, I would be lost. They ground me when I'm flighty, and lift me when I'm stressed.

In every relationship, there is a catcher and a flier. The flier is the one with the big dreams, the risk-taker.
The catcher is the person who catches that flier when they fall, sets them back on their feet, and gets them ready for their next attempt to soar.
The flier has an important role too. They make sure the catcher isn't so firmly grounded they can't see around the next bend. Remember that.

Reese, Mary, Meredith, H-Bomb, Brianne, Porkchop, Candice, Meggie, Shay, I love you all more than you'll ever know.

Gentlemen, meet my other half. You want me? You take her too. Deal with it. We're a matched set.

These are the loves of my life. This is what happens when you let four single girls out for a night on the town.

PS: This is what a real tan looks like... no fake and bake here!

I'm on here to keep in touch with people. I'm not looking to hook up, or get laid. I don't need the Internet for that.

Party on!

This is Reese and I. She's my bestest in the westest and the eastest and the southest and the northest...

And no, I won't hook you up with her... so don't bother asking.

Baby, have you noticed? There's a whole lot of wine in all our pictures...
More pics in my gallery!

Big bambi eyes

BLOSSOMS

Life's but a walking shadow; a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.

The man that hath no music in himself,
Nor is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds,
Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils.

To sleep, perchance to dream-
ay, there's the rub.

I have a great appreciation for people who speak proper english. I have no idea why.

The best things in life are unseen, that's why we close our eyes when we kiss, cry and dream.

I really want a penguin.

I can't live without passion. If I do, why bother living?

I love hockey, and I bleed Copper and Blue

i'm looking for love...
Real love ......
Ridiculous...
inconvenient......
consuming...
can't live without each other ......
love.

I used to feel so alone in the city. All those gazillion people and then me, on the outside. Because how do you meet a new person? I was very stumped by this for many years. And then I realized, you just say "hi". They may ignore you. Or, they may marry you. And that possibility is worth more than that one word.

THORNS

*Guys who message me, 'Hey hun/sweetie/babe/girl, you're hot. what up? Wanna hook up?' The answer is NO!

*I have a younger men rule. It's called, it doesn't happen. I like NOT going to jail. Just so you know.

*Women who think I'm a lesbian. I don't do cooch.

*Badly overplucked eyebrows... Don't do it ladies. Just don't do it.

*People who chew loudly with their mouths open drive me insane. It's a huge annoyance. I don't need to see your food in your mouth while you masticate like a cow, or better yet, hear you smack your lips around your food. It's disgusting, people!

*Guys who leave me stupid comments and messages without any thought.

*Smokers gross me out.

*People without pictures make me wary... for some reason, I like knowing, at least to some extent, what the person I'm "talking" to looks like.

*Team Canada, 2006. What a dissapointment.

*Missing my dog... there's nothing quite as cute as a 105lb Shepeard Husky Wolf crawling onto your bed in a thunderstorm, with that look on his face that says he's scared.

*Not having a penguin. I really really want a penguin. REAL BAD!

People who lie, cheat, steal, or exhibit avaricious qualities. Conan's gonna kick your ass.

LATEST BLOG ENTRY

Honestly

09:50pm | Dec 05, '06 | No Comments

"What Hurts The Most"

I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house
That don�t bother me
I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out
I�m not afraid to cry every once in a while
Even though going on with you gone still upsets me
There are days every now and again I pretend I�m ok
But that�s not what gets me

What hurts the most
Was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was tryin� to do

It�s hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go
But I�m doin� It
It�s hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I�m alone
Still Harder
Getting up, getting dressed, livin� with this regret
But I know if I could do it over
I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart
That I left unspoken

What hurts the most
Is being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been