Random Facts About Me:

I can pick things up with my toes

I can purr...like actually purr...like a cat =) (dork!)

I have a scar on my eyebrow from a flying plastic pop bottle (fuckin' hurt too!)

I have absolutely NO clue who i am

I'm in love with a man on the other side of the world (best stupidest idea i've ever had)

I believe that we've all been brainwashed by some higher power to think that we actually hold some kind of power in this world so we can be laughed at when it all comes crumbling down

I have a hardcore crush on Remus and Sirius . omg they're just so cute!!

I believe i will die at the age of twenty by eating too much chocolate at one time and choking to death...but hey, at least i'll die happy! mmmmm chocholate...

I don't believe i'm either bi or straight, i'm just open minded...who said we had to have labels??

Colors burst, they sparkle

Reds, oranges, blues and greens

The rainbow cracks and shatters

Showers us with delicious pigment

They flow and swirl down, down, down

Downwards past the ground and into darkness

The colors melt and ooze together

From that heat down below

They mingle into one big mess

One big ugly brown mess

To match the darkness so deep within

There are no more sparkles

No more dancing color

The shades have corrupted them

But the surface cracks

And white light begins to pour in

It breaks the mingled colors

Makes them shine again

And they dance once more

Akin to a beautiful aurora borealis

In the mysterious starry night sky

But even midnight’s beauty must fade

And the colors burn away

Deep, bold red covers the land

It sears through everything

And with it comes the scorching heat

Not the pleasant warmth

That you receive from the fireplace

On a cold winters day

It slices and stabs

There is no getting away

Taking greedily and never giving

It burns so fiercely

That when it’s over

Relief is barely even felt

The colors are now dull, pale

And their dance has been reduced

To a simple, gentle sway

No more sparkles, not even a shimmer

Just being, just there, just barely breathing

Barely even alive

But every now and then

When the silver tears fall from the sky

And the light breaks through for only a moment

The color shines again

Long enough to catch your eye

But never stays, never lingers

No longer, no more.

As she made to leave the room, she looked behind her and to her reflection she said, "I will be strong."

Fight for your rights, to be who you wanna be

Fight for love, so you can go through every single day with a smile

Fight for freedom, so you can share your opinion without fear

Fight for the chance for your voice to be heard, to be able to say what a million drowned voices could never say

Fight for tolerance, so you and many others like you can hold your head high

Fight for yourself, because at the end of the day, when you've lost everything else...

What do you have left? But yourself, and your will to fight for what's right...

(Poems by yours truly = )