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Name: Erin
Country: United States
State: Michigan
Metro: Ann Arbor
Gender: Female
Interests: Writing, Music, Art, Dr. Pepper, Cars, Irish Boys, Italian Boys, Boys in General, the colour Green, Louis Royo, The Wayfarer Redemption, The Killers, The Exies, Cold, Breaking Benjamin, Injected, Trust Company, Crossfade, Shinedown, Pudding
Expertise: I have no expertise. I'm horrible at everything.
Message: message me
AIM:  SykoLady87
Member Since:
7/23/2003
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| "The Dawn"
Stars make way
for the brightest yet
upon its waking hour.
The rituals begin.
To call upon forgotten gods
resurrected
for today, it seems
and only.
Both swan and foul
heed the call
to Vanity's dire kiss.
Vows are cast
and fates are sealed
in the dawning
of a new day.
Just like the last,
and that,
it will not
when swan becomes foul
and foul becomes prey
for there is
no stopping
the dawn.
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| Yeah, so I'm tired of writing in this thing... it bores me... I have
nothing to write about, and when I do... I don't know. So in honour of
nothing specific, I'm gonna stop writing about my life in the style of
"I did this, then I did that, and it sucked" and start writing in the
style of ambiguous poetry... at least until I get bored of that too...
(I smell like baby, by the way, and it's kinda gross) So here we go...
This one is titled "Behind the Chapel Doors"
Picture perfect world
and Barbie doll dreams
fall to pieces,
crash into the sea.
It screams
for lack of time,
ticking away,
as always,
slipping through broken fingers
that weave beautiful lies
behind the chapel doors.
Behind the chapel doors
he dies.
The enemy,
dressed in my fear,
strikes to kill
while back in the picture perfect world
a punching bag cries
and sings
a mournful song
and the world turns.
I'm not okay. | | |
| Ok, so that sent to converse? It came back to my house on Thursday
because the label they gave me was weird. We pointed it out to the
mailman, and he's taking care of it, but what REALLY makes me mad? The
postage on the box... remember how I payed almost ten dollars?... the
postage on the box was $5.50. What the hell happened to my other four
bucks?! Stupid *&^#$!!!!!!!!
Anyway... on a fun note... here's a conversation I had with Garrett that amused me:
Me: i went shopping today!
Garrett: oh, thats fun!
Me: yep!
Garrett: whatd you buy me?
Me: i bought you three tank tops, two purses, and a belt.
Garrett: awesome
Me: yep
Garrett: when are they getting here?
Me: well, if there are no delays, they should arrive around the twelfth of never
Garrett: n-n-NEVEr?!
Me: 'twas what i said
Garrett: thats a long time from now
Me: i got a good deal on the shipping
Garrett: yeah, right, SELFISH
Me: duh! this is me we're talking about!
Hehe. Good times. | | |
| I'm seriously pissed off right now... A little while ago, I ordered a
pair of wicked awesome shoes from Converse.com and they came yesterday
while I was at work. I was SO excited. I opened up the box, pulled them
out, and they were the wrong size... a 4 and I ordered a 7... Sad, but
it's possible I could have made that mistake, and they're exchangable,
so no big. So I call up Converse.com today and the lady tells me all
the stuff I need to do, and I do it... fill out the exchange thing, box
'em back up, and attatch the return lable. So then I go to the UPS
store to send it back and this is the part that pisses me off... I go
in there and this lady that barely speaks English is working in there.
Her two little brat children are running around everywhere and one of
them keeps trying to "help" by putting her dirty little hands all over
the box. So then she's like "It's insured for up to 100 dollars, is
that enough?" O.o When did I say I wanted insurance? So I told her I
didn't need any, and then she goes and tries to charge me $12.50. 12
fucking 50! It cost me less than seven bucks to have it shipped TO ME
in the first place! So I told her that was ridiculous and she was like
"Well, you can ship it regular mail" and I was thinking "You'd damn
well better do that." And it STILL cost me almost $10. I'm never using
the UPS store again... because I know for a FACT from my last job that
that package could have been shipped for about six dollars or less.
ARGH!
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| Dennis ruined my day. Damn you, Dennis.
And I got my Harry Potter book... I'm not impressed, I must say. J.K.'s
slacking a bit, in my opinion. So far it's not as well written as the
last book... a little rough, like she got fed up with it and just
knocked something out then left it alone. And as far as content goes...
The first chapter bored me and half way through the second, I put it
down and decided I didn't want to read anymore. Later I picked it back
up for lack of anything better to do... I'm still not sure I want to
read anymore. I don't like where it's going. And, as I said, it's
sloppily written... I'd have expected better.
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