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Vitals

Birthday
• 1991-11-12
Gender
• Female
Location
• Nebraska
Member Since
• 2004-04-17
Occupation
• Student and actor (at a haunted house)
Real Name
• Erin

Personal

Achievements
• Got voted best Veteran and Theatrical female at the haunted hosue I work at
Anime Fan Since
• Since Pokemon and Dragon Ball Z
Favorite Anime
• DNAngel, Death Note, Naruto, Ouran High School Host Club, Gravitation, Saiyuki
Goals
• Medical or art carrer or a writer
Hobbies
• Reading, writing, drawing, and playing my violin
Talents
• Writing and playing my violin I guess.

myOtaku.com: banzaiinu1

Sunday, May 22, 2005

..........garden gnomes will take over the world in the year 2289........and until then we will have light sabers and droids cuz of the overly obsesed star wars fans........thank you for your time to read this announcment......

Neko

I saw Star Wars Episode 3 today. I actually found it kinda interesting. I tried to draw Aniken (sp?) but....It didn't look to well so I'm not going to put it up. I'm sooooo not good at drawing realistic things.

Ummm....hmmm what else to say...? Well, I have nothing else to talk about so why not put the lyrics up to the new Blue October song I have playing here on my lil' site!! Ok!! This song is called Come in Closer!!! The song I have up is recorded from their consert so the words may not be the same so yeah!! Enjoy!!

The first born, my heart will call Truly
A God-like boy of the sky
The fog hissed away like a movie
And serpents go home for the night
The thundercloud rain hits the freeway
The clowns put on makeup for show
The nightfall, my skin crawl kind of evening
And how the wind she blows
How the wind she blows

(Chorus) I want you to come closer
Come in closer. Come in closer.
I want you to come in closer
Come in closer. Come in closer.
I want you to come in closer, in closer

Come dancing with devils
Need not to know their names
We'll waltz like an army
For the fear of our pain
Our souls become useless
As the day they were born
In a rusted arm rocking chair
Away from your storm

But still, the truth remains lethal
A lie made by man
Where my shoes become hammers
And my words become sand
Like a sour patch, a wedding batch
Of roses you threw across my floor
In the rusted arm rocking chair
Away from your storm

(Chorus)
I really do

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