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My 'Lil Piece of the Web


"To those who journey into my palace of refuge,
And wander through its halls of illusion and anonymity:
Be certain that you come here naked,
Without the painful garb of rigid rules and expectations;
For here, only the Heart is ear,
Only the Soul is eye,
And Love, the only certainty,
The only reality."
--Hippie Chick


So here you are. Stumbled upon my page. Lucky thing, you. It's still a work in progress. I hope you like it so far. Actually, I don't really care if you like it or not-- I'm having fun. Anyhow.

Okay, so I have this quote fetish and I thought-- what a better place to store them then on a web page? Not really, I just got bored. Anyway, here they are (in catagories even!). These are on love and loneliness. They just kind of go together in my head... don't know why... Quotes from T.V. shows, movies, books, yada, yada.... or from songs since I'm mad crazy obsessed with music. And for those with a sense of humor, there is a page of funny ones as well. Not sure what you want? Go here for just random quotes. This is a link to a page of my favorite links. This is a thing I found on suicide. It's worth the read, promise. Here is my collection poems, short essays, ect. Most are by other people, but I put a few I wrote in there... not that I'm going to tell which of them are mine.

This page is a tribute my favorite people-- girls with guitars-- and then some. It's all Indigo Girls stuff for the moment, but, when I find time, I'll have Ani DiFranco, Janis Joplin, Jennifer Nettles, and whoever else I think of on there as well. I know you're all anxious. Sadly, I have to go to class and do a little bit of work so I can get a good edumacation and (hopefully) graduate in 4 years. Then I can work at a low paying, meaningless job while looking for one that actually has something to do with my degree, all the while writing the great American novel which, in theory, will make me very, very rich. But at the present moment, college is beginning to get in the way of my Internet life. *Sigh*

Of course, I, like everyone else who's ever written a homepage, am under the delusion that you really, really want to know where I live; where I go to school; the deepest, most tender thoughts I have when I look out on rosebushes, frolicking children, and the like. So humor me. Read my autobiographical blather. Or, at the very least, don't tell me that you didn't. Click here for basic (and some not so basic) info on me. You know, the usual stuff like how long my family has been in the mafia, what the men in the fam will do to you if I get angry, ect. AND, since I'm sure you're cool, you can read this portion about what actually goes on in my crazy mind. My rants. It's really just random stuff that pops into my head. You'll probably think it's kinda weird. Frankly my dear, I don't give a damn.


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