| I hate Vienna Sausages |


strangerI feel the hot breath of summer against my skin as it eases over me like an oppressive dragon; the rustle of the leaves are scratchy because the sun has dried them on the branches of their mother. There is no relief, even in the shade. But I am not stifled by the water that hangs in the air, or melted by the heated breeze; I am a stranger in my skin. It betrays me with every gasp, every whisper of a touch, every blurred landscape seen through painful windows of the mind, of every drum of the heart within the cavern. A stranger in a foreign land. A stranger betrayed. A stranger destroyed. My hand falls to the carpet of green and the tiny tipsstranger
| I hate Vienna Sausages |


School poetry contest-won 2ndTrifting and dancing upon a little dream, Twas made of silver, may it seem Beholding moons made of melodies With stars sewed on velvet tapestriesSchool poetry contest-won 2nd
I did tenderly cradle the mischief wind Where my toes on seas of gold did skim So lovely, so pure was this world around Of tinkling bells making a glorious sound
Burnished bubbles of time did float on air A splash of rainbows was the dear sun's hair Ribboned clouds have been weaved and trimmed true Into the truest of mistresses of peppered sky blue
Crystal droplets of morning rain dance and dance Kissi
| Sanity is Realative |
| Oho, you actually want to know about me? Why I'm flattered. And a little creeped out. But I'll tell you a smidge. My name is Ashley, but please - call me anything you wish. I am 24 years old. That's sad isn't it? I am a private nanny to triplet toddlers and a 4 year old. I may not have a job in two months. If you're snotty, expect snotty back. I'm always open for art trades/requests. I live with my mother and sister and we are all three in the process of buying a house together. I garden - it's a release because of my stressful job. I have three birds, two dogs, and one cat. The birds were an accident. I draw as a hobby. I would like to, one day, make a living off art but have not the means to go to college. I am a christian, I suppose. But a different kind of christian. I believe that love is love no matter the gender of the lover or lovee. I'm the only one in my family that believes this and they don't know about it. I am a yaoi/yuri addict. I am also starting a comic. Maybe. Hopefully. I am not easily offended. But don't you dare attack one of my friendses. I've got claws, my love. What the hell ever happened to fraggle rock?!?! And one last parting word before you go: shnigglesfort. |
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