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I tend to be random but quite a bit on the nerdy side. I am an artist, poet, dreamer, religious, spirtual, an advocate, and many other things that make my life full overall.

One thing I'm NOT here for is to flirt... so if that's your attention... don't even bother.

some of my interest:
Cats, chocolate, disability activisim, wheelchairs, graduate school, writing, poetry, reading, painting, drawing, music, myspace, livejournal, psychology, mental health, Jehovah's Wittnesses, clean comedy, juvenile rheumatoid arthritis, chronic pain, psychological coping with pain, behavioral medicine, trauma, Dissociative disorders, research,volunteering, multicultural competence

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SandPebble Report | 04/17/2007 12:07 am: intresting get up you have there mcfly razz
Kennett is An Angel Report | 03/08/2007 8:13 pm: Hi mes loves u <3
SandPebble Report | 02/01/2007 12:30 am: mmmm gold
Emo.Whippet Report | 01/25/2007 3:31 am: fish>hsif ._____________.bat>tab
Emo.Whippet Report | 01/17/2007 4:32 pm: the bag is to hide my shame im nudez
baby christian Report | 01/15/2007 5:10 pm: hi izzie how did you get a home? or is it impossible? oh well at leat im dressed lol heheheheeheheheheheh

catch you later my friend. porterbg (aka GGGGGGGGGGGGGG)
SandPebble Report | 01/15/2007 7:29 am: i'll say my Gwee is a female.

"and why exactly do you need a parquet floor???" i dont "need" it, but i "needed" to share some gold with you razz
Many_Me Report | 01/05/2007 11:02 pm: HI izzie
Do you have another avatar to vote on yet?
SandPebble Report | 01/03/2007 10:08 pm: your feet are going to get cold!

where are your socks? Did the pink bunnies take them?
Emo.Whippet Report | 01/03/2007 8:58 pm: thanks for the comment =-* love the dog in the wheelchair

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There are sleeps that are born of spring and the slumbering hibernation of bears in leaf-hushed caves... My shut eyelids felt the sun,, and my nose smelled the warm earth and my skin felt warm wind. Eyes close, body not yet mind, but still part of something - of air, of earth, of fire, of water.

Sylvia