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• 1989-09-10
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• Female
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• Baltimore, MD... B-more, baby!
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• 2004-11-09
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Achievements
• I graduated from SouthWest Academy in one piece...
Anime Fan Since
• 1999...or was it '98...
Favorite Anime
• anything yaoi, Naruto,Fullmetal Alchemist
Goals
• To own over 1,000 doujinshi! And if I get around to it, take over the world!
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• Drawing, Reading, Writing, Watching anime, Playing video games
Talents
• I can multi-task! ...poorly... And my imagination! Trust me, the way my imagination works, it has to be...




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myOtaku.com: Kuro Kitsune-chan


Monday, February 7, 2005

This weekend was interesting...Oh who am I kidding, it rocked! ^__^ Shintoga, Rin and I went out to Towson Mall and then we saw Boogeyman... But Boogeyman SUCKED ALL ASS! It was horrible. The scariest thing was a door opening... (I kid you not...)But what kind of popcorn did they give us? It made me and Rin high...(I don't know about Shintoga and as of right now, nor do I care.)So now I call it hemp-corn! I was bored... Inu-chan and Athena were supposed to come to but...meh...

Oh yeah, I would of posted this earlier but my mom got fired from her job on THursday. It was effective immediatly... So no more walking to Pratt St. ...I liked the place too. Mom was distraught, so I had to keep from showing how sad I was. I have to keep a happy face for the both of us...even if I don't want to. It's hard ya' know? And if mom doesn't get a good-paying job soon, we will have to sell the house and I'll have to drop out from SFA, not to mention we'd have to get rid of my dog and a lot of other stuff and move back in with my grandmother... But oh well, you can't stop fate...

Here's a poem I wrote a couple of days back...It's not any good and I haven't written one for like two years or so and I'm not good with non-rhyming poems...

Kirei no Yuki (Beautiful Snow ...or at least I think that's how it's pronounced...)

The snowflakes drift,
Gently down,
A graceful, primal dance.

Did you know,
They are tears,
Tears being shed,
For those,
Those who cannot cry?

...It explains the heaviness,
The heaviness in my heart...

How is it,
That something,
So beautiful,
Can be so sad...?

Ja ne...
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