Read Me.txtI'm in white collar clothes standing like blue collar roots My stance has been hardened by old disputes My scalp tells a story about worries and voices My legs juxtapose with the strength to carry me to my own choicesRead Me.txt
My hair and my silhouette show that I am feminine I have the pretty little touches but I keep it minimum I only want attention if you take some time to notice I live like an arctic dryad not a prairie lotus
I have a hole in my lip because I like extremes The far away look in my eyes started from intricate dreams Taken over sometimes by moment
Feel free to wander through my gallery for more
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Do you see what I see?
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I want something good to die for to make it beautiful to live.
All is good and nothingness is dead.
Follow the White Rabbit...
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"Fred Durst can surf a piece of plywood up my ass". - Trent Reznor
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