About Me
a Time and Relative Dimensions In Space machine. The last one in the universe
Did I mention it travels in time?
age: 25 (Jun 08, 1983)
MEMBER SINCE: August 2005
occupation: Office Bitch
sign: Crazy Gemini
body mods: Tattooed, Pierced, gum chewing freak..
makes me happy: small pointless things that no one else seems to understand but most the time can come from 711..
makes me sad: Dead things.. not sleeping enough or sleeping too much.. really bad lead singers.. when things end
into: Music.. dancing.. quiet time.. screaming.. biting.. shiny things..
I kick my own ass and wash my own brain
I push my own buttons and trick my own pain
I burn my own flags and roast my own heroes
I mock my own fears and cheer my zeroes
Nothing can stop me from teasing my shadow
I'm full of empty and backwards bravado
My wounds are tattoos that reveal my true beauty
I turn tragic to magic and make bliss my duty
I honor my faults til they become virtues
I play jokes on my nightmares
til I'm sure they won't hurt you
I sing anarchist lullabies to lesbian trees
and love song with punch lines
to anonymous seas
I won't accept gifts that infringe on my freedom
I shun sacred places that stir up my boredom
I change my daily, pretend to be nobody
I fight for the truth if it's majestically rowdy
Gravity fucks me and I fuck it back
The sun is my sex slave, the moon smokes my crack
I pump up my conscience with idiot laughter
I'm living happily, in love ever after
I brag about what I can't do and don't know
I take of my clothes to those I oppose
I'm so far beyond lazy, I work like a god
I'm totally crazy; in fact that's my job
I push my own buttons and trick my own pain
I burn my own flags and roast my own heroes
I mock my own fears and cheer my zeroes
Nothing can stop me from teasing my shadow
I'm full of empty and backwards bravado
My wounds are tattoos that reveal my true beauty
I turn tragic to magic and make bliss my duty
I honor my faults til they become virtues
I play jokes on my nightmares
til I'm sure they won't hurt you
I sing anarchist lullabies to lesbian trees
and love song with punch lines
to anonymous seas
I won't accept gifts that infringe on my freedom
I shun sacred places that stir up my boredom
I change my daily, pretend to be nobody
I fight for the truth if it's majestically rowdy
Gravity fucks me and I fuck it back
The sun is my sex slave, the moon smokes my crack
I pump up my conscience with idiot laughter
I'm living happily, in love ever after
I brag about what I can't do and don't know
I take of my clothes to those I oppose
I'm so far beyond lazy, I work like a god
I'm totally crazy; in fact that's my job
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