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Last Updated: 11/19/2009

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Gender: Female
Status: In a Relationship
Age: 23
Sign: Aquarius

State: Florida
Country: US
Signup Date: 11/9/2006

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August 5, 2009 - Wednesday 

Current mood:  artistic
Category: Art and Photography

 


 


this is going to be one kick ass costume, and DEFINITELY one KICK ASS PHOTOSHOOT! (ok , Blair my love? :-P)


July 7, 2009 - Tuesday 

Current mood:  breezy
Fuck you!

I'm not doing Howl-O-Scream this year, for those of you who have asked me about it.

There are too many dirty, low-lived, deceitful vermin who work there, and I need not be around people of that kind.

There is a VERY VERY tiiiiiiny percent of the people I have met at howl-O-scream that I genuinely adore, and they are the very few, that are my friends on myspace. :-) Miss you guys!

For those of you that I hate more than the fire of a thousand suns....

Get a fucking LIFE.

Better yet...

Drop dead, you freak(s) of fucking nature.






:-)
Currently listening:
Repo! The Genetic Opera
Release date: 2008-09-30
November 6, 2008 - Thursday 
Where will you be when they tense for warfare?
What will you see with your innocence there?
Where will you be my darling?
Where will you be when they tense for warfare?


Where will you be when God is glorifying?
There we will be between the dead and dying
Where will you be my darling?
Where will you be when God is glorifying?


Prophecies and glory forge a massive disdain
For lying passive in the shadows whilst the enemy reigns
Devoted to the votive, holy standard above
'By command of the king of Heaven'
Came the death of love

Where will you be when they're vilifying?
How will they see when the truth is blinding?
Where will you be my darling?
Where will you be when they're vilifying?


Where will you be when the dark is rising?
How will you keep from it's terrorizing?
Where will you be my darling?
Where will you be when the dark is rising?


Burning was the sunset like a portent of doom
On the saintly iron maiden as she fell from her wound

But visions and ambition
Never listened to submission
And she was on a mission from the highest above
To Lord upon the slaughter
Like a sword through hissing water
She arose where archers sought her
For the death of love

The righteous death of love

Gilles adored her drama
Her suit of pure white armour
Blazed against the English in a torrent of light

And as they rallied onto night
A cancer fled his soul
Dissolving...

Framed amid the thick of fire
Aflame, a Valkyrie
She made him click without desire
And in his eyes she swam a Goddess

And even when they caught her breath
Her words would leave a scar

'For only in the grip of darkness
Will we shine amidst the brightest stars'


How will you breathe when their wheels are turning?
How will you know if the sky is burning?
Where will you be my darling?
How will you breathe when their wheels are turning?


Where will you be when Babel builds my fire?
Will you not flee and label me pariah?
Where will you be my darling?
Where will you be when they light my pyre?


Aligned with Joan in all
That was enthroned and divine
He swore to score the crimes
Jackdaws poured on this dove
Crimes he knew alone
Derived from minds of the blind
The church unfurled for murder perched
Upon the death of love

Framed amid the thick of fire
Aflame, a Valkyrie
She claimed the skies were lit with spires
And in his eyes she swam a Goddess

And even when she fought for breath
Her words would leave a scar

'For only in the grip of darkness
Will we shine amidst the brightest stars'
July 30, 2008 - Wednesday 

Category: Art and Photography

That's right, folks! it's getting closer to my favorite time of year, Halloween! *dances*.

I need your help! I can't decide what I want to do for my costume this year. The choices are below, comment with your opinion so I can better choose which one I will be! I need to figure it out rather soon, since I make my costumes. :-) Thanks guys!

 

 

Black Cat...Yes, I know i've done this already, but not for halloween, and I would spruce up the costume and make it better detailed and better quality.

 

Red Sonja, she-devil with a sword...so hot..

 

Dark phoenix, Jean Grey's superego...so fierce. :-)

 

Poison Ivy. :-)

 

 

 

 

Let me know what you guys think! :-D

May 13, 2008 - Tuesday 

Current mood:  excited
Category: Art and Photography

My darling lovely, Blair (whom I can say I'm in love wiiiiitth!), is such a kickass photographer! Most of the pictures I have on here were taken by her, the most recent being the sweet guitar shoot with me and Rick. WELL! This Friday I am most exciiiiittted, because it's my next shoot with her....and....I will be....

 

 

YEEEEEEESSS! Holy shit, I finished the costume last night, and it looks amazing. I am so excited!

December 22, 2007 - Saturday 

Category: Writing and Poetry

bored at work. maybe this will turn into a bigger project.

 

 

Jillian was torn in so many ways, her soul was in small pieces on the floor.

She was willing to sacrifice everything for him. For the one she was hopelessly in love with, but she was facing a number of serious decisions that played as obstacles in her path to freedom.

 First was her family. Her happiness of course means the world to them, but their arrogance and shallowness seem to always drag down the entire morale of her existence. She knew the moment she'd laid eyes on him that he was it. The one she had been told about by the gypsy she saw 2 years prior. Normally, she didn't rely on predictions from anyone, but this one was different. He was different. There was something there, between them, some sort of magnetic field that pulled her to him. She knew he was her destiny.

Now her family was a different story... Her father was a hardworker. He worked mostly down in the crystal mines in the valley everyday, sometimes moving to different towns to help out people there. All in all he was a good man. He had high standards for anyone that had any sort of social connections to his children. Particularly with his daughter, Jillian. Everyone she ever spoke interest of was never good enough. Whether it was the jobs they had, or motivation they lacked, they were always considered unambitious in her father's eyes. Her mother, a timeless beauty, was known for her wonderful social abilities and numerous friends; something Jillian severly lacked. Her mother worked in the imporium in the "regulating" branch, making sure people who broke the laws stayed hidden away from the world, until their punishments were completed. She was quick to judge people, never giving them a second chance if for some petty reason they didn't impress her. She was almost impossible to please. Being too nice to her would give her a reason to hate you for being a suck-up, or wuss; not being talkative meant you were too good for everyone, and she would hate you for that. Jillian went through constant reminders of who she could, and couldn't bring home for dinner if she were to ever do so.

But all of that went out the window the day she met him. She cared nothing of the rules she was told and reminders she was given. They didn't mean anything at this point. She was in love, and the only thing in the enitre multiverse that made her happy, was him. She knew her parents wouldn't care of anything else, just so long as she was happy...so she thought.

She was forbidden to see him again after her parents found out he was a darkheart, the prince of Darhan, which she didn't think would matter, so long as she was happy. She was so terribly confused about her mother's decision, because it went against what she was always taught, which was not to judge people for how they looked or what they were, but isn't that what she was doing?

After being told she couldn't see Ryzek anymore, Jillian was not only heartbroken, but she felt empty inside without him. She rebelled against her mother's wishes and began seeing him in secret. She didn't care he was a darkheart, he was different, he made her feel whole. He was the one, and she knew it.

 

Ryzek's mother, Queen Daelin of Darhan constantly listened to her son's burdens caused by the family of his beloved. She couldn't bear to hear of the things Jillian's family spoke of, and slowly a fire of hatred began to burn within the Queen towards them. She pitied Jillian, and constantly found herself wondering why it is Jillian was so different than her family. Still, she stood her ground for her only son, the Heir of Darhan, and swore to him she would never support any kind of marriage or formal bond between him and Jillian, which in turn, tore Ryzek's heart...He knew then, it would come down to a decision. And a very hard one at that.

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So there she sat, alone, shivering in the rain next to the river in the forrest. She didn't know what to do. Her family only finally accepted Ryzek after she told them how much she was in love with him, but he would always feel the cold draft that came from their words that day. And he would never forget it.  Jillian was torn. Ryzek was hurt. And being a Darkheart, he would never forgive them for how they made him feel. She loved him so much, more than words would ever be able to describe. She wanted nothing more than to be able to spend the rest of her life with him, but because of her family she knew in her heart, he would never offer his hand in marriage, never want to spend his life with her, never want to take that chance...or does he? Could she just sever her ties with her family completely, cutting herself out of the crazy world she had lived in for so long? Would things be different then? If Ryzek chose to deal with his fear of unacceptance from her family, how long would it be before he left her? Would his mother, Queen of Darhan ever be able to see her son live a Happily ever after with the one he truly loved?

November 24, 2007 - Saturday 

Current mood:  accomplished
Category: Writing and Poetry

**I changed the main female characters name to Katelynn. I'll probably changed it a million times before I actually finish writing. =P there are probably grammar and spelling errors, but keep in mind this is extremely rough. =)

 

 

 

"I would never let anything harm you, ever. You mean too much to me, and I am, quite frankly a very selfish being. If someone or thing were to ever take you from me, well, may whatever it is they believe in have mercy on them. Because I sure as hell won't."

      I turned around to face him, he wasn't looking at me, but out over my head into the distance. His face was hard. I felt an uneasiness creep into my stomach. I could tell, whatever it was he was planning, wasn't good. He was willing to die for my protection, and I just couldn't have that. I bit my lip in frustration and lay my head against his chest.

"Kay, what is on your mind?"

Damnit. I seemed to always forget he can do that!

"Nothing. I'm just tired."

A low chuckle escaped his throat. I could tell he was unconvinced of my lie. His eyes gazed into mine and I suddenly felt almost weightless. I had no worries, no regrets, just comfort. I felt at ease.

"Now Katelynn, you do remember what I am?"

"Mhmm." I hummed back.

His voice was entrancing.

"And you do know, that being what I am, gives me certain capabilities that a normal being cannot posess?" He leaned down, grazing his lips against my neck, down along my collarbone. My face began to flood itself with blood as I answered.

"Yes."

My breath began to quicken slightly. He was toying with me, and I loved it.

His eyes bored into mine as his large hands swept gently acrossed my face, moving strands of my hair from my eyes. He leaned down, pulling my face inches away from his. He smiled, as his bright teeth flashed in the moonlight, showing a glimpse of two long pointed canines.

"Then you do know, that I can read your thoughts."

His voice was so smooth and simply wonderful in my ear, I hadn't even realized what he'd said. My knees grew weak as his traced small circles at the nape of my neck with his slender finger. He pulled me in closer until at last, our lips finally met. It felt like the grand finale at a Fourth of July Parade. A shockwave struck through my body as my knees fully buckled, but I didn't fall. He was holding me up, keeping his lips on mine. I felt my heartbeat drum rapidly in my chest as I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him against me into a strong embrace. The kiss was so gentle and so full of fiery passion at the same time. I felt like I was going to have a heart attack. I grew lightheaded as his sweet lips lightened their touch from mine. I was flying, or so it seemed.

"Now, my love, will you tell me what bothers you?"

 

 
November 6, 2007 - Tuesday 

Current mood:  content

Not that anyone cares, but this is what I really want for Christmas. Some of them are really needs instead of wants.

 

A trip to Forks Washington.

To finish my book.

To sketch more, I've become rather bland in my everyday rituals.

For my love to want to write a music piece for me with his guitar.

A hammock.

For it to be cloudy 360 days out of the year.

Trust me enough to know I will never hurt you.

Tell me how much you love me to my face.

To go to Hogwarts.

To have a real flying broom.

Let your guard down. Let me in.

Publish my book.

Rescue a greyhound and a pitbull.

To live in a place like the Shire, or Rivendell.

More massage clients.

that's it for now. =)

 

July 6, 2007 - Friday 

Current mood:  accomplished

Ok so a few things here people.

Firstly...My seester and her man moved out last weekend, so ...alas, I am now alone in my house. Which is pretty cool. My house looks fucking awesome. BUT. I no longer have the internet as of yet because brighthouse is uber stupid, and I'm waiting for verizon Fios to connect in my neighborhood...which should be quite soon. =) SO I'll be checking my myspace and shit as often as I can.

 

Secondly... I have the seventh harry potter book. (on disc)And no, I'm not giving out the sources of which I received it, so don't ask. It's actually the "rough draft copy"... before any finalizations were made by J.K. So, for all I honestly know, the ending could be completely different. ALL I KNOW IS THAT IT IS ABSOLUTELY INCREDIBLE!

 

lastly. Having no internet for a little while is actually good for me. I will hopefully finish up my book and begin editing it, along with banging out some new badass sketches that i've got stored up in me noggin. =)

Ohhhh boy my puppy is getting so big! oh yes, if you didnt know, the last weekend of march I got a puppy. He is a white husky-wolf. His dad was a purebreed red husky, and his mommy was the wolf. Ill put up some pics soon. His name is Triton....As in Poseidon's (the god of the sea) son. =)

 

 

well. tis all for now. =)

Currently listening:
Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix
By Nicholas Hooper
Release date: 10 July, 2007
June 24, 2007 - Sunday 

Current mood:  chipper