It's hard to believe but everyone is a soldier, no matter what war you fight whether it's in Afghanistan or in yourself, you are a soldier fighting a war. I claim not to be soldier but I am, I'm a teenage girl dancing on a bloodied dance floor, I fight a war with peer pressure, I fight a war with my society, and I fight a war with myself. The sad thing is, I think I might be losing... not to society, just to myself.
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Monday, November 30, 2009
There's no time for a Victory Dance...
I started writing again, I'm a writer you see and this past week has been writer's block from Hell, but now that I'm back at school the creative juices are flowing again and I feel better, it might also be impart to my new haircut. :D. Change does a girl good, I can think again. Hopefully it'll stay that way for a few hundred years, cross your fingers because there's no time for a victory dance we just gotta keeep moving.
Monday, November 16, 2009
An Introduction
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