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Hello, London

I am aching & you are still

Created on 2006-05-19 21:38:38 (#10273991), last updated 2008-08-26

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Name:	Jessica
Location:	Trumbull, Connecticut, United States
Website:	rape

Bio

Jessica George

November 20th.

I'm a purple haired [well, most of the time anyway.] aspiring artist. Very interested in art, Wicca, DIY, business, gardening, creating & making. I have a cat who is my best friend, & her name is Slut. Sometimes when I'm feeling lovey dovey I call her Miss Kitty. I also have six rats, Holden Caulfield, Un Chien Andalou, Darla, Polly Jane Harvey, Blanche & Harleen Quinzel. I apply my personality in a paste & I'm very fickle. I can never stick to one thing, especially when it comes to what I'm doing & when I'm doing it. My mind changes left & right, especially in this journal so, you'll have to get used to it.

I hope to drive away one day, not too far, & be whatever I want to be at that point & time.

Don't be afraid to add me, or IM me [jessfrominternet]. If you add me, just comment on my comment page & tell me a bit about yourself. I'll most likely add you. Get to know me & bring me wine or tea, & I'll take you to a beach or a park :]

The useless drag of another day. The endless drags of a death rock girl. Mascara sure and lipstick lost. Glitter burned by restless thoughts of being forgotten. And in your sad machines, you'll forever stay. Desperate and displeased-with whoever you are. And you're a star. somewhere-he pulls his hair down-over a frowning smile. A hidden diamond you cannot find. A secret star that cannot shine over to you. May the king of gloom, be forever doomed and in your sad machines. You'll forever stay. Burning up in speed lost inside the dreams, of teen machines. The useless drags, the empty days. The lonely towers of long mistakes. to forgotten faces and faded loves. Sitting still was never enough and if you're giving in, then you're giving up. Cause in your sad machines you'll forever stay. Burning up in speed. Lost inside the dreams, of teen machines...
Smashing Pumpkins

There's millions of people out there but in the end it all comes down to one I still panic sometimes, forget to breath but i know that there's something beautiful in all my imperfections A beauty that he held up for me to see. Strength that cannot be taken away.
- Crazy/Beautiful