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Talga Vassternich!

[Deserve Victory]

Created on 2003-12-26 16:19:47 (#1698142), last updated 2009-11-20

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Name:Aconitum |Caniconi|
Birthdate:1988-09-02
Location:Mastic, New York, United States
Website:Give in to the given
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“He who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead; his eyes are closed.”
--Albert Einstein




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I...


...am Lindsay.
...have aged 21 years.
...love military stuph.
...am an aspiring designer.
...am a Jack of all trades.
...am learning how to play drums.
...can't fuckin' stand still.
...absolutely love the AVGN.
...but not as much as the NC.
...really don't watch television.
...much rather read a book.
...am always making bad jokes and horrible puns.
...can be sickeningly romantic. I'm a big mush.
...am also a fuckin' ridiculous cunt, too.
...love parapsychology.
...idolize artists like Frank Frazetta and Mark Ryden.
...am envious of the dialogue that Stephen King writes.
...want to become a contortionist.
...love working out.
...can't get enough of anything pertaining to Science Fiction/Fantasy.
...am a huge fan of the Sword of Truth Series (The show is a mockery of the books. I hate it.).
...will listen to just about any genre of music, but metal is where my heart truly lays.
...have an affinity for fluffy mohawks.
...am one of the dykiest straight chicks you'll ever meet.
...like to make up words when I'm sure nothing else will be able to describe something better.
...wear my boots constantly - they're my security blanket.
...have a boyfriend who makes my heart beat like death metal double bass♡





A boat beneath a sunny sky,
Lingering onward dreamily
In an evening of July —

Children three that nestle near,
Eager eye and willing ear,
Pleased a simple tale to hear —

Long has paled that sunny sky:
Echoes fade and memories die:
Autumn frosts have slain July.

Still she haunts me, phantomwise,
Alice moving under skies
Never seen by waking eyes.

Children yet, the tale to hear,
Eager eye and willing ear,
Lovingly shall nestle near.

In a Wonderland they lie,
Dreaming as the days go by,
Dreaming as the summers die:

Ever drifting down the stream —
Lingering in the golden gleam —
Life, what is it but a dream?

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