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Who is Sparkle?

Heh. Sparkle is the type of girl who compares anyone and everyone to scattered leaves on the ground, few are precious and stand out and she holds them dear, the rest are easily burned in a big pile and soon after the smell vanishes their easily forgotten. I can discard anyone, just by my will alone, but I cannot make my heart stop yearning for their exsistance in my life again. I never invited reality to my Cloud 9, because there was never a Cloud 9 for me in the first place. Instead I lay unnonitced by society in my kingdom of tied dyed Irisis that grow in bundles atop the plush twirly clouds, and above me is the melting moon that's being strangled by rose's with thick piricng thorns, the moon's shine is dim and candle like whereas beneath it where small melting drops collide with the soils of roots and random debris known simply as my Cloud 9 1/2, there where earth and moon meet are huge fires...Like oils they just amaze an onlooker gazing at the esquisite painting before them. I rent my little place for six or seven empty shotgun shells...here those are like sea shells...random beautiful finds...

Sparkle isn't a mystery, there's nothing new and or exciting about her human being form, it's her mind that holds something worth knowing if ever by chance you wished to know exactly what that "something" is. You can ask but you get better answers by observing the strange creature I've always known and admitted to being. That's my job, an observer and a non liver...I do not lead my life but am lead...slowly rotting in the pools of choas and disorder that promises me many choices...neither worth making. She's one of those dorks canned in a shitty tin container, cold and desolate on a shelf with others just like her, all unappetizing and only glance at once and then thrown further back behind the rest...one day you'll remove me from this dark place and then dump my innards in the trash and reuse this can more wisely than you did before...and for that I'd probolly applaud you and find some way of respecting you.

I'm the child that once beleive in dreams but all my dreams believed in hissing sarcastic rumours of a better life in my ears. Rotating rusted wheels in my mind to make use of the clocks that hold hope of ticking but sadly they forever stand still and time is nothing but a thought here...nothing more...just a memory...and I don't even remember if it's worth being called good or bad. This beast that has me chained by the neck and bring pressure upon the back bone to lift my dead weight and crawl towards them over the tightrope that if I drop, I will be sent millions of acres into the swollowing abyss of depression and utter unspoken fears. I remain calm, breathe, his constant beckering bores me...and I push myself over the side...just to show him I'm not one to allow anyone to be victorious over me. myself...the memory of me and what I could've been once or mayhaps was even and never knew it at the time. I sit here alone on this planet that resembles the poisoned mass of Venus, my head in my hands my hair is the curtain that's pulled tight closed so that the actors inside my eyes can do their warms ups before the show. I count the bits and pieces of paper that my heart resembles, their far their close their never seen and yet always stepped on continutously but if only they could take me to their random surroundings...so that I may share their adventures...that would be lovely no?

Devious Info

  • Current Residence: IN A SWAMP WITH DIAL UP
  • deviantWEAR sizing preference: ???
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  • Interests: Music,Art,Food,Candy,Games
  • Favourite movie: Beauty and the Beast/Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas/I <3 Huckabees
  • Favourite band or musician: Opeth/Death/Mikeal Alferdelt
  • Favourite genre of music: Death Metal, Thrash
  • Favourite artist: Giger I suppose
  • Favourite poet or writer: not sure
  • Favourite photographer: not sure
  • Favourite style of art: Dark
  • Operating System: ???
  • MP3 player of choice: a cheap one that plays well
  • Shell of choice: ???
  • Wallpaper of choice: ???
  • Skin of choice: female skin
  • Favourite game: Final Fantasy 8/Metal Gear Solid Big Boss 3
  • Favourite gaming platform: Sega and anything lower than PS3 cause it's hard to play on that for some reason
  • Favourite cartoon character: check out Heavy Metal series...ha ha. // Gir I guess and Eyore and Chip and lots more.
  • Personal Quote: always be that frail orginal little creature that I've always known and loved
  • Tools of the Trade: ?

I need a Pain Killer...

Thu Aug 27, 2009, 12:24 PM
So sitting here listening to Death's version of the song above I sit almost as if I was a ghost being blown in the misty breeze over a rocky setting, mayhaps a cliff that juts out above a turning, churning angry sea? Where it's huge waves splash loudly, in a chotic rythem? Hmm yes. BUT no I'm a person, not a ghost, sitting in a leather chair, not atop a dangerous hill. My heart feels as I feel and that's not saying much being when it comes down to me expressing how I Really feel well I can't say much because I like to think that I'm really not one who's feelings matter.

I mean, This morning I awake to find that a couple of days ago while I was out working for my Grandmother to pay off a huge debt that I racked up bc I was out of town helping out a great friend who's really in a bad situation atm. I mean prego, single, already has two kids and is being stalked by ex' lovers, I was up there watching her children and then here I find out that my bf thinks I'm cheating on him with not one but 13 men...ridicoulous...never even met but one guy interested in me up there...

so I was given a choice...Either I come back home (just been up there a month in a half, which the bf sent me earlier bc we we're argueing alot) When I had to either be broken up with and kicked out or I come home that night no matter what. WELL ended up coming home, not that night the Grey Hound already left for the day, the next morning though I did leave, but had no money and had it wired from my Grandmother...the debt that I'm not slaving to work off and still got along ways to go.

Just to find I've been here for only a month n a half just to be sent right back to where I was with my friend. Yesterday my bf treated me really nicely...held me and flirted I guess you could say. THEN I come online today to find a message from my ex saying he got a message from my bf now that said.

"Please take her. Please. END MESSAGE" no joke it was sent to him, by my currnet bf...

life sucks.

end...rant.

  • Listening to: A Moment of Clarity -DEATH-
  • Reading: nothing
  • Watching: nothing
  • Playing: nothing
  • Eating: nada
  • Drinking: coke

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:iconkristinad121:
I love your gallery about you as Sparkle, you're the most beautiful girl in the whole DeviantArt!=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D
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thanks for the :+fav: 's =], forgive my late reply

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:iconsparklethepirate:
I bet it sounds like a tremendous scheadule. ur very busy no? Good luck *hug*

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always be that frail orginal creature that I've always known and loved...
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ok how do we talk on here
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many many tahnks for the FAVS :wave:

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Thank you so much for the fav'S my honey :)
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thanks for the faves!

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