Ophelia

My hair is about chin length and a burgundy red color... While I'm waiting for it to grow out again I need some simple, fast and easy styles I can do to my hair so it's not so boring. Please help.

Oh yeah, I'm pretty low maintenence. I just wake up and go, I usually don't have a lot of time- keep that in mind. Thanks.

Does anyone have DJ equipment they are willing to sell?

All I need is 2 turntables and a mixer. I have all the rest. Please let me know soon. Thanks.

Yahoo deleted all my questions, because they claimed they were not questions, all of them were ASKING what you thought of some poems/prose/writing I did. Do you think that is fair?

and my LEFT eye is LOST.. what do I do now???

OMG, I THINK ITS GLUED SHUT AHHH

HELP

I lost it.

What do YOU think?

(Me) She cuts all his fingers off...one by one..and nails them to his holy cross...

“I told you not to touch” she whispers...

I hear the...distant sting of...bombs disguised as...words

I hear the salt...pouring into the wound

and

I can hear the child...screaming in the womb

but all I can see is...that damn burning tree

it never...gets...weak...never crumbles beneath the heat

breaking free they...take over me...

and from inside...they...find a portal..into the world...

one known as art

through paint comes stories of...memories...of...dire...pleads...insanity...

through the pencil comes...scratches on paper..so thin

like the skin the demons are trying to break through

but they cant move until you....bleed...them...through

I choose to look deeper...to take everything I've been given and dissect it a million times to find the truth...through the candy coated lies

I disturb the beast within that tells me to give up...give in...

I scream...never...NEVER

I will...find....myself...

within the lies I've been fed...so full I'm buried inside

Not a single light shines through to guide my way

I struggle...and sigh....and watch myself die

I will expose them...the secret demons of my past...I will devour them by screaming their names

and they shall plague me no more

Disable their identity.

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(Sara) I slipped and fell.......face against earth..........

and she kissed me

and I rose...from the soil....like one of her beloved children

only to be embraced by that same tree

that was burning so..beautifully

and from her mouth and off of her tongue came words.......words I never dreamed could be resurrected

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(Me)A language as old as stone...a voice like sirens...

beautiful and vicious

attacking and reassuring....a split personality...

a...double meaning...

a...hidden tone...

so close to discovery....let it go...let it go...

forget why you came...listen to my song

shhhhh

Silence....is....the....answer

I floated through this..."life"...alone...not touched by anyone and certainly not helped along...I...hover...

stuck in this...whirlwind of thought

I'm afraid of....out there...but what’s inside...me...is...brutally worse...and so I...I cry...because there’s nowhere else to turn

the left is blocked with...sadness...the right is anger...above me is pain and below is the SHAME

and that is my soul...from all sides

...a tour of my insides

and I ... die...everyday...I live...

Green jello... with orange stripes... yum yum, lets go SWIMMING