(Image deleted by the guards) its my dimond dragon
A little something something.... there is more in my diary, I write mostly poems. so here taake it or leave it. I write them for myself anyways. Some people can relate though...
Holding to the blues in her eyes
Till her heart cries into my hands
For the redemtion of the real
Hold a glance, a grey fatal grasp
Its too close to hope her, a stare
To chance a past in the future
I grip her built up imagination
Carefree and unbeknownst to the wicked
That bewares her head and is forgetten
In the grey eyes I hold for her to see
My way.


I am a Dimond Dragon, or rather my inner dragon is Dimond or has dimond like characteristics. Okay so I took a quize and it said I am witty. how a dimond dragon symbolizes wittiness is beyond my level of understanding. Give me a fucking break.

She's bad bad a bad ass!

I don't know half of you half as well as I should like; and I like less than half of you half as well as you deserve.
J. R. R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring

the easiest way to find someone who is lost is to become lost yourself......

"You could call her a haunting beauty, but rather she has the quality of being haunted"


I have always wanted to ba a tornado chaser, yes even before the movie twister.



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PATRICK was a SAIT and I AIN'T! Love me for it. Pure blood Irish!


~*She's BAD, a BAD, a BADass*~

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