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And I cradle you in the palm of me.

Eve said, let's give it a try.

Created on 2002-01-02 14:53:19 (#427793), last updated 2009-11-13

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Name:	Eve is the Apple
Location:	Pennsylvania, United States
Website:	Dark Phoenix Rising

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	pixiechan User Number: 427793 Date Created:2002-01-02 Number of Posts: 4,365
Constant writer. Compulsive RPer. Obsessed with all things Padmoon. Likes naming things. Believes in pixies. Plans on changing the world, when she gets around to it. Likes angst, and fluff, and smut, and sarcasm, and sincerity. Has at least 3 fake bands. One of which has T-shirts.
Strengths: Cute. Empathetic. Imaginative. Good at phrases. Great listener. Knows all the arguments for why theirloveissocanon.
Weaknesses: Socially anxious. Emotional. Obsessive as all hell. Will really screw a guy in an elevator if he's wearing enough axe. Knows way too much about Angelina Jolie's offspring.
Special Skills: Ability to sing all of La Vie Boheme and its reprise without missing a word, from memory. Ability to convince most people into almost anything, with enough nagging.
Weapons: Hyper Cuteness. Off-kilter humor. Incredible knowledge of useless minutiae. Jane Austen action figure.
Words to live by: The opposite of war isn't peace. It's creation.

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Love, like humans, comes in all forms, both of which were created by God. We are simply all sexual.

pseudomonas me scripsit anno 2005

Screw Harry and Cedric, yo. In Cedric's case, literally. Mmm.

I edit this a lot.

Okay, so, hi! I'm Sara. Or Rin, which is derivative of Katherine and which I tend to use in comms since Sara is about the most common name in existence (damn you, parentals! ...well, Dad wanted to name me Katebush, for serious, so I guess I ought to be grateful.)

A warning about my journal: I fangirl. Mostly about Harry Potter. I love HP fandom like a fat kid loves cake, which is a very apt analogy- It's bad for my health and inflates me with empty fluff and really wrecks my social viability but I could not give it up for a billion dollars (if I got a billion dollars, I'd probably spend a significant portion on HP-related pursuits ANYWAY.) Furthermore, I fangirl Padmoon like no other. I actually once made a padmoon flag out of a pencil, a staple, and a piece of paper that said "OTP" on it. Yeah.

In other words, this journal is very, very gay.

I also fangirl Lost, Scrubs, and Grey's Anatomy, with various other smatterings thrown in. Startlingly, I don't have any ghey ships on any of those shows. Hmm.

Jane Austen is kind of my idol. Except a lot of Pride and Prejudice references.

I'm 19. I'm taken. I go to Penn State. I like boys AND girls and I'm over caring about who knows it (though, for the record, I'm not out on facebook. Ha ha ha.)

That's it.

Oh, wait. I also rp. Roleplay. Geek out, if you will. I've been doing this shit since I was nine years old, so...I like to think I'm over my Mary Sue period, let's put it that way. Messageboards, chats, MU*s, LJ and GJ...the only thing I haven't done, basically, is tabletop, because I'm all about the writing, people. These days I mostly play Sirius Black, because he is smooshy. I've been playing him for several years and in many games; I won't say that my Sirius is better than yours, but I won't say he's not, either. So, um, there's that.

Also, look at my Crazy Bored CD list!

Shut up, I have a blinkie-thing...it doesn't mean I'm not cool:

I also have an excessive love for the Marauders. And that, my friends, is the very definition of cool.
And I'm going to keep telling myself he's not dead until I stop wanting to hit JKR with something for killing off my favorite, dammit.

My love of colorbars runs amok. Yay bandwagon!


Marriage is love.

This is the moment that you know that you told her that you loved her but you don't. You touch her skin and then you think she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me. Yeah you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me. But the blatant proof was your lips touching mine in the photobooth. You made me forget my dreams when I woke up to you sleeping. I think I'd better make amends. You can never ever leave without leaving a piece of youth. Youth is beauty, money is beauty, hell, beauty is beauty sometimes. You are as beautiful as ever but I'm starting to resent your smile because it's killing me (to say this but I'm dying inside to leave.) Get me away from here I'm dying. I'm sorry about the phone call and needing you. Some decisions you don't make. I guess it's just like breathing and not wanting to. Yeah. Some things you just can't fake. I can't remember to forget your face. will you ever know how much I love you for that? the word is LOVE the word is LOSS. love is real. it is not just on long distance commercials or something you thought you felt back in high school.

yeah. that's a lovely thought.