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name: jen age: 14 birthday: may 5, 1985 location: pennsylvania hair: auburn eyes: black FAVS. movie/s: dead poet's society, a midsummer night's dream, romeo and juliet poet/s: shakespeare, poe, dickinson, frost music: celtic, punk, classical, pop, r&b, anybody who actually plays their own music interests/hobbies: reading, writing, poetry, wicca, coffee, faeries and other nature spiris, korn, computers, fantasy, guys with accents dislikes: ignorance, narrow mindedness, christianity and its lost followers, racism job: lifeguard religion: eclectic wiccan (celtic, egyptian) DEATH IS ONLY THE BEGINNING | |||||||||||||||||||||||
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QUOTH THE RAVEN: NEVERMORE poe and shakespeare are the greatest writers that ever lived and that will ever live RIGHT NOW, I WANT TO CLARIFY AND MISCONCEPTION GOING ON WITH THE CHRISTIANS. . .WHETHER OR NOT YOU WANT TO BELIEVE IT, WITCHES DO NOT WORSHIP SATAN OR DEMONS, YOU ARE THE ONES WHO CREATED "SATAN" SO YOU HAVE MORE TO DO WITH "IT" THAN WE DO. WE DON'T EVEN BELIEVE IN "IT" WE WORSHIP NATURE AND HEAL AND USE WHAT WE WERE NATURALLY GIVEN TO HELP PEOPLE. A MAN MADE GOD WHO THROWS PEOPLE INTO FLAMES WHEN THEY "SIN" IS SATAN, NOT JESUS. JESUS IS A FICTIONAL MORON WHO WAS CREATED BY OTHER MORONS TO PROTECT THEM AND HIDE BEHIND. OTHERWISE, THESE PEOPLE THINK THEY WILL GO TO "HELL." STOP HUNTING US, WE DON'T HUNT YOU. AND CONTRADICT YOU ALL THE TIME. AND WE DON'T TRY TO CONVERT PEOPLE OR SEND DUMB ASS NEW LETTERS. CHRISTIANS ARE ALSO HOMOPHOBIC. LEAVE THE HOMOSEXUALS AND LESBIANS ALONE. I AM NOT GAY BUT I AM SICK OF YOU PEOPLE BAD MOUTHING THEM. YOU PEOPLE SHOULD CONCENTRATE ON WHAT YOU SAY YOU CONCENTRATE ON WHICH IS LOVE AND FORGIVESS AND WORSHIPPING IN PEACE. ENOUGH WITH THE HOMOPHOBIA. LEAVE THEM ALONE, THEY CANNOT HELP IT. SO LEAVE US ALONE AND CONTINUE WORSHIPPING THAT GOD WHOSE SKIRT YOU HIDE UNDER. | |||||||||||||||||||||||
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THE COURSE OF TRUE LOVE NEVER DID RUN SMOOTH | RHODORA. ON THE QUESTION: Whence Is The Flower? in may, when sea winds pierced our solitudes i found the fresh rhodora in the woods spreading its leafless blooms in a damp nook to please the desert and the sluggish brook the purple petals, fallen in the pool made the black water with their beauty gay here might the redbird come, his plumes to cool and court the flower that cheapens his array o rhodora, if the sages ask thee why this charm is wasted on the earth and sky tell them dear, that if eyes were made for seeing then beauty is its own excuse for being why thou wert there, o rival of the rose i never thought to ask, i never knew but in my simple ignorance suppose the selfsame power that brought me there brought you
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