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    BASICS

    Height:164 cm - 168 cm (5'5" - 5'6")
    Weight:69 Kg - 73 Kg (151 lbs - 160 lbs)
    Birthday:July 15, 1987
    Sexual Orientation:Heterosexual
    Living Situation:Living with roommate(s)
    Location:Coquitlam, Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada
    Join Date:01:17am | May 24, '04
    Profile Updated:12:30am | Jul 17, '07
    Last Active:01:09am | Jan 15, '10

    INTERESTS

    Reading Material:Fantasy, Myths and Legends, Non-fiction, Poetry
    Art:Acting, Astrology, Body Art, Journal Writing, Painting, Photography, Sculpture, Song Writing, Visiting Museums, Writing
    Animals/Pets:Cats, Dogs, Farm Animals, Horses, Rabbits, Reptiles, Rodents
    Music:Alternative, Classic Rock, Classical, Drum & Bass, Emo, Funk, Goth, Happy Hardcore, Indie, Metal, Pop, Punk, Rap, Rock, Soul, Techno, Trance
    Sports:Bicycling, Bowling, Dance (competitive), Horseback Riding, Kickboxing, Swimming, Weight lifting
    Activities:Current Affairs, Listening to music, Partying, Traveling
    Musical Instruments:Acoustic guitar, Electric Guitar

    ABOUT ME

    "SOMEBODY TOLD ME THAT YOU HAD A BOYFRIEND THAT LOOKED LIKED A GIRLFRIEND THAT I HAD IN FEBUARY OF LAST YEAR!"

    passionate, loving
    an artist, a cynic
    impatient, adaptable
    colorful, caring
    strong, stubborn
    intelligent, goofy
    confident, insecure!
    a cancer, careful
    fun to be around
    independent
    conciderate, moody
    blunt, savy! ...
    Addicted to music, making music, dancing, truth, justice, freedom, being me, my beautiful friends,
    living, destruction, pain, love...being the age that I am.
    we all are about so many different things at once it's not so easy to decide what I'm about, it changes so frequently!

    --a true prototype!...arn't we all/..I am what I am. when I am. How I choose to be. when I want to be...just me.
    I don't like games, I am kind person but it would be your bad to mistake my kindness for ignorance

    LIKES

    the simple things in life
    bubbles
    the night/stars/ocean
    moon/the planets
    dancing like no one's watching
    playing in the rain/puddle jumping!
    playing in the storms
    going on picnics
    Jerico beach/secound beach
    impulsive activities!
    comfy.jackets. baggy teeshirts/pants
    love loud music
    love thunder/lightening
    I love cuddling. snuggling
    I love listening to guitar being played
    being in the water
    playing with fire!
    chilling out under birdges
    playing in the snow
    watching the snow fall
    walking through sand
    taking pictures ...creates memories
    having my picture taken
    sharing the company of the people I care about
    meeting new people.
    being open minded
    THINK OUT SIDE THE BOX, we are subconciously put into!
    snuggling in bed near the heater.
    ...uhm......and cheerios! annd pickles. A tidy living space.

    DISLIKES

    war.
    bordom
    many of the ideals we have in society
    reasoning not to trust people
    when my closest people become dissapointed in me.
    being restricted/conforming
    lack of modivation
    negative thoughts
    responsibility!
    judging upon ignorance
    reality at times
    feeling helpless
    feeling dependent on others
    effects of drugs
    sobriety
    being attacked
    I really don't feel like trusting people.
    when people pretend to care
    walking into work when your in a good mood and everyone there is miserable!...sometimes you can change the mood!
    to much ear wax



    donuts!
    KNIVES....we have never had a good relationship.

    MISUNDERSTANDINGS they fucking ruin everything.

    LATEST BLOG ENTRY

     
    07:58am | May 14, '06 | No Comments
    I can't keep this shit locked up anymore. I feel betrayed
    so where are you? the ones that call(ed) themselves my best friends.
    where is it that you are, that is more important than being here...when I really need you. How else can I reach out, what more do I say. help
    Is it only me who really does 'treats others how I want to be treated'
    I feel so cold.distant. Far away from all of you.
    can anyone tell me what being a friend means anymore?
    don't kick me harder when I'm down.
    I'm so fuckin disgustingly honest..I am crucified for it.