The Universe according to me... which usually involves some sort of humiliation. I'm a Christian, a rocker, a nerd (::snort::), a writer, a poet, a songstress (if I could sing), a webmaster (most sites are not public so you'll just have to take my word for it), a genealogist (woo hoo, ancestors!), a self improver (yeah, right), and a clumsy, A.D.D., shy, crazy dork. Yeah, I think that about covers it.
They are actually making The Bourne Ultimatum.
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To whom it may concern... I'm 5'5 with light brown hair. I live in a quiet apartment in the DFW area. I have a crazy mean chihuahua named Buster. He's an old fart and the moodiest thing you've ever seen. I have another one named Cinnamon. She seizes every opportunity to score a lick up the nose. It's friggin annoying. I also have a betta named Article. He gets fed alot. But it's only one pellet at a time, so hopefully he won't blow up. My brother, aka the hot sauce king, lives with his girl and his own zoo in an apartment three towns north of me. They're small towns, though. My father lives NE of the DFW area with his wife, my two step brothers, and my little half sister. I spend most of my free time trying to be artistic. I draw and paint, manipulate graphics, write scripts for comics, short stories, and bad poetry. I play about a bazillion different instruments, none of them all that well. I love to garden, especially with cacti. I've also been known to lose hours of my life playing video games. Yep. Just hanging out and having fun. Peace out.
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I don't know why I still have this. I make the same posts on myspace where people actually read it, but damn it if this wasn't here first. And do you know how long it took me to design this page? I slaved over every detail of every pixel to get it exactly how I wanted it. Ha.
The archives are a bit parched because I keep deleting them. :3
The MerCave. It is a quiet sanctuary of Mermanda, the heroine of the watery night. It's halls, chasms, and chambers are vast. The only entrance is hidden deep within a massive mountain of pillows. The famous pillow pile also known as Pillopia. Guests to this abode are customarily blindfolded or incapacitated to assure the location's secrecy. You have been invited. Here is your blindfold.