Thursday, January 24, 2008

About Meh

Dun Dun Dun. Aki has a new intro and for her new layout XD
Anywayz. Ello and welcome to meh site
Ninja Profile
Name Aki Miyazawa
Age-16
Hair- dark purple
Eyes- red
Rank- Chunin
Village- sand
Team- Abunai
Team members- Aki, daikirai, and kuroneko
Squad leader- Kena-Sensei

Update

I think out school system is screwed up. the last 2 days we've been outta skewl for slick roads and stuff like that but there was no snow. but today it snowed and every freakin things was white yet we didn't get to get out of skewl. O-O Anywayz we got out old seats back in chem class. XD which means i finally got to move back to the very back of the class. i missed meh seat ^^


~wolfmistress

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Lyrics to Colors of the wind
You think I'm an ignorant savage
And you've been so many places
I guess it must be so
But still I cannot see
If the savage one is me
How can there be so much that you don't know?
You don't know ...






You think you own whatever land you land on
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know every rock and tree and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name







You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You'll learn things you never knew you never knew







Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?






Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder what they're worth






The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my friends
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends






How high will the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down, then you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon







For whether we are white or copper skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind






You can own the Earth and still
All you'll own is Earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind

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