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Tristen

Tristen... Sorrow... Me

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Name: Tristen Rae Dark
Age: 15 thanks
Hight: 5'10 and a half..ish
Eye Colour:  Green that change on mood, usualy green orange or hazel brown/green or yellow
Hair: Brown, curly/wavy usualy (natural.. sometimes it goes frizzy), to my bra line now (I just cut it... wow it looks different)..
Body Type: Athletic (YEAYNESS!)
Taken?:  I'll never be 'taken', what kinda stupid question is that?!
Avalible: No...
Lives: Somewhere
Race...: White?  Is that an answer?  English Irish French and Armenian, 25 25 25 25 YEAY
 

Random fact about Tristen: Tristen will not hit (unless forced to) But she has recently decided that she will bite you if she does not like something that you've done... And actualy uhh Just likes to bite people ^_~


I like to write,
I like to read,
I like to dream,
I like to cast. 
I wish I could sleep,
I want to learn more, 
to not look back. 
I sing, I dance, I paint today..
I twirl I sing,
I dwindle my day away.
I like to create things,
And to think alone in my room...
I like to get away,
To let air into my tomb.
 
(Wow that was lame)
 
My hobbies are writing reading, swimming, anything athletic.  I take a particular interest in Witchcraft and Wicca, seeing as that is what I was raised with.  I like to think alone late into the night, which often keeps me from sleeping... but I never liked sleep much anyway.  The places I love to be are in water... and underthe stars at night.  My favorite thing to do is swim around the falls, jump off cliffs, and dive off rocks.  I like anything thats not consitered normal, as long as it doesnt scare me, and as a warning to all that don't know me well... I'm hyper.

Even when I am so happy,
I think I want to die,
What does that make me?
Lets roll the dice...
Snake eyes,
Your out,
You won some pain.

 

Every time I'm sad,
I long to live again,
That this body had a soul,
That I could breath.

Panic attack,
Medicine,
Lets Drug you up another time.
One shot, Two shots,
Another line...


Happy,
Floating,
All alone.
Croweded,
Screaming,
I wanna go home..
Sick,
In a Daze,
Hopes lost,
I'm in a haze...
Wake up,
Relize that I'm not alive,
not dead,
Unhappy,
But not sad...
And alone once again..
In a crowded room.

 

 

 

Say it with me... DICE DICE DICE! hehe...