38 Year Old
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Female
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Joined on November 9, 2006
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Born on May 12th
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38 Year Old
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Female
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Joined on November 9, 2006
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Born on May 12th
Interests
I like to do lots of things... Drinkin, Partyin, Drivin around aimlessly... Starting to learn how to work on cars... I like to read, and sitting home watchin tv is always a good thing to do once in a while!
Music
I listen to anything and everything that I decide I like... I tend to go more for rock, but its all good to me!
It's a New One.,..,My Naked Tears.My Naked tears have watered the seeds we have sowed below these Mountains and space,I can not be Seen From high mountains tops Nor from space,But in my Dreams My Cry Comes in Sweet music Of remembrance , sorrow that I can not see your eyes any more that this mountain is to high up,songs of a lost Sparrow that sings a song of our sweet mornings and night with lonely lullaby'sThe seeds we once sowed have grown in to love but our love is a distance splendor,I can Say I love you many times that Voice Might echo over these Mountains,Hoping I can be herd that these Tears could Be of Joy from seeing your Eye's Once again,Let me learn all over again Let me Kiss those lips I Long for,Let these naked tears water the seeds we have sowed once again.CPR2007 James Landry,
To the Occasion,I would rather stuff my own Hand in my mouth Just for this occasion ,The want That I want I can Not have not because it's not mine to take,see only the perfect pick in this garden of Grapes in this vine call live this,If I was the knight in shinning armor I would rather be Trample over by this green Horse,Than to Let you know I would Bleed for you every minute and the ending of my Day's,It's not nothing I want but every thing I will take that is Falling like a Wall of bricks upon my Back,That I will only brake as a man and will rise to the fall to this occasion,Yes I wonder around In the words Making sense But not letting you Know how Much sense,Rather than Keep you hidden then to see how much I brake for this occasion,I will put this pen down in a hard sleep then to wake to live it again.I would Rather stuff My Own Hand in my mouth Then to say I love you and rise to this Occasions,CPR 2007 James Landry,
Let Me lye Burst,Your are my Dark, My unknown ,My Promise my down fall that My Heart will Burst,For I am Love that Has No Sympathy of Hurt,I will steal your emotions have you Lye Drown,On my dry Waste land That thirst for Blindness,I am the Unknown As you know your self in dark night meres,Let Me burst in your pressents That I will enjoy my failure,For you are my unknown My many peices I search blind, Let Me Lye Dead Dry On your waste land that you kwench your thirst.Let Me Burst so It's Know I once loved an Failed,CPR 2007 James Landry,
Life Me ,I am the Fly and you are the Fly trap ,you will devour me with your passion ,Love , your word's , your understanding ,should I fall helpless in to my dream where My light await'sshould I dream a lost Dream that has been found,to awake an a lonely morning thinking with a short Breath,Should I turn the light on thinking there will be anotherShadows on the wall be side's mine in this room ,I ponder at word's , some time's that are emptylooking for a pitcher to fill this glass of life that is half emptyShould I Could I ,close my eye's see the dark in front me,Searching blind to what I might find in this mind that's close to emptyI find some word's in the dark ,can I touch an think your word'sthat you embark to me , with patience an understandingKind loving word's that I'm not so lonely standingI'm the Fly that had been caught by sweet word'sYour are the Fly trap that speak the word's that you Devour me,Should I , Could I , Would I ,Must I stand by the the word's that life me,James LandryCopy rights 2006,
whats up little Lady.. I really don't have any thing Clever to said to dad I think that Dam run did my mind in a little yesterday, Thank God I work my own hours . Blah blah bah Monday.. Hope your Day goes well..
wow No one has Came to your page ,,??? whats up with that,,ha ha ha ha How are you today ,,Simple words.I won't wait until you say Yes to a far driven Question,You can see my Simple Words as bold letters Color'd red,The Pencils Lead is worn like my Heart ,Scratches of Drawn words on Concrete,as if it Was Driven into my Back,Never to ask Questions in simple words ,Never to Figgure out simple words that form Questions,But to Read that answer from Scratches Driven into my Heart,Use my Chest as your Chark Board ,Use my Back as concrete to stand on,Use My Simple words or is it that I'm the Answer,Worn Down Scratches on Concrete,Far Driven Questions simple words I can Read,To be the Concrete you Have Drawn on.CPR 2007 James Landry,
The Big Band aid,Never do me a favor,I'm Content with my Night mere ,I wear a Big Band aid across my chest,so when you lay your head apon my Chest ,You don't get Infected by my Bitter love,You don't have to do me a favor,I wear a band aid across my eye's ,So when you look at me you won't be infected,By my Green eye's that see through you,That you Might just believe in some thing elseother than I see what I like,maybe I could rewrite my pass,I could infect you with my lies ,so I can Deceive you in to thinking it's worth it,Do me a favor think an read between the line's or remove this band aid,And just maybe you can give me your band aid smile.James Landry copy Right 2007
