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Hello and welcome to my little spot in cyberspace. My name is Vanessa, and if you would like to msg me feel free to do so. I twenty-eight years old, and a single mother of a wonderful three year old boy. I live in a small town that unfortunaly isn’t staying small. I generally like small town life, but to many outsiders are coming in.
I work in our towns only Library. This is the best job in the world. I am in the process of obtaining my Masters in Library science, and I can’t wait to get it.
I’m a pretty easy going individual. I don’t smoke, drink, or do drugs. I love books, music, nature, and anime. I guess that makes me kinda boring, but I like what I like I guess. I love all kinds of music, from gospel to slipknot. All books are great and wonderful things. There isn’t many that I don’t like. I love being outdoors. I love to hike, swim, and just explore diffreant places. I am a big anime fanatic. I haven't run across to many animes that I don't like, except maybe Hamtaro, but I guess no ones perfect.
I think the only thing that makes me really angry is people who hurt children. I think people who murder, rape, or molest children should be hanged, shot, and skinned alive. Then maybe they could be burned at the stake or drowned, your pick on that one.
Well that’s all I have to say about myself at the moment. If you get a moment please rate me, and I’ll rate you back as soon as I get back online again. Thank you for stopping by. I hope you have a wonderful evening. Thank you
Poetry
Wounds
By Joyce Carol Oates
The pigment peels
From us
The total form of ourselves
Falls from us
Words elude
This music-
Is it the sun breaking
Into our private blood?
The sun breaks to delirium
My skin jumps
At its surface
What are the noises the raw air holds,
Is it the Old Testament breaking loose?
My skin is rubbed raw
The pigment sucked out
You outline my face constantly
With your thumbs-
I am a wound nursed open
Germless In the hot sun
It is not a baptism
Or a fury from an old god’s beak
But an ordinary violence
Framed by windowsills
The loosing of fresh blood
An ordinary violence
Girls strain from windowsills
To achieve
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