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Name: Elena Country: United States State: Texas Metro: Austin Birthday: 10/10/1985 Gender: Female
Interests: MUSIC TO THE MAX, DOING SOMETHING THAT I MIGHT DIE IN LIKE EXTREME SPORTS, THINKING OUTSIDE THE BOX, STARING INTO SPACE HOPING TO GO UP THERE ONE DAY, HAVING A GOOD TIME, SPENDING TIME WITH FRIENDS, TELEVISION, MOVIES, just anything that makes me happy... Expertise: Umm tell me if you know any, cause I can't think of one... Occupation: Student Industry: Other
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Member Since:
1/3/2004
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| my face itches.
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| so i wake up to a very disturbing voicemail. i can't help but be irrate at this. i honestly want to kill some thousands of people who are involved in the process of convicting someone. all of them, are now on my list of people to soon be dead. i probably shouldn't be writing my death threats for all the public to see just in case one of them really does die, then i'm basically fucked. but hey who knows if they convict me, then maybe the system will not work for me and i'll go home and play with myself like other people i know. how did i sleep so long? i woke up at some 3:34pm in the afternoon followed by a string of dreams that didn't really make any sense. one was like with 3 girls and like 2 guys. we were trapped in a hotel and then some mysterious deaths kept knocking off all of us. 2 girls survived and the 2 guys. it was weird. who is carlos navvarate? i've never heard that name before but apparently i was suppose to be wed to that guy and he got dismembered and i was heart brokened? and they had an announcement on the hotel intercom, *hotel's have intercoms?* listing the people who are now deceased. as they were about to announce the deaths of the people, i'm like watch my luck it be carlos my love. and the first name was carlos navarrate. who is that? well anyway followed by a dream of me going to an amusement park of the future which was way cool. then followed by a dream of me colonizing the moon and being the first one to grow a plant on mars sucessfully to somehow teraform the air to breathe without a bubble of sorts. yes i did all this. i slept like 13 hours give me a break. well that is my rant, and now for the feast of the day. probably eggs and bacon like it has been for the past 3 days. wooooooo, somehow never gets old.
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Your lips, your eyes, your soul
Are like a work of art,
The most creative thing of all
Is your beautiful heart.
If you were a painting,
No colours could express
The beauty deep inside you,
A rainbow, nothing less.
If you were a sculpture
The clay could hardly make
Your figure of an angel
Without one mistake.
If you were a euphony
No choir could really sing
All the beautiful music
Your eyes could possibly bring.
So here I am, an artist,
With inspiration beyond belief
But to capture such rare beauty,
I'd have to be a thief.
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| so now i get paid to spend time with an old lady and watch her sattelite tv for 2 hours while she sleeps. then go home. oh yea make lunch for the both of us. haha yay? who knows. we'll see. i'm sleepy. and happy that i ya know who. thanks man. you make me very happy each and every day. lalalalalalalalala. trails off into happiness some more.
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| so physically this has been pretty shitty. my everything hurts. everything is incredibly sore and to top that i have bites all over my legs and arms. i think i might have a mosquito bite on my forehead. i should be sleeping right now but instead i'm trying to write something for my wesley. haha on this show im' watching now this guy was trying to be all smooth and wipe this girls tears but ended up poking her in the eye. baha. anyway stupid add. it is time for my slumber so goodnight xanga audience. NC WLH. of which i will end all my entries now. | | |
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