Rock, APK, Fine By Friday and any other rock band or musician from around home
Movies
horror(which i find to be comedies) and the wrestlers movies
Television
Smackdown sometimes the news yes i know it makes me sound old but oh well
Books
Terry Brooks and other sci-fi writers
Poetry
(do not stand at my grave and weep)
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
You're used to people telling you that you're cute because you simply are! Your love for beauty and all things social makes you a positive force amongst any group of people. Although you may seem delicate and fanciful on the outside, you're a lot stronger than people think you are. Purity, inner strength, and a sense of aesthetics is what makes you Xianghua.
I’ve got dreams of love And I love you I know you feel the same way too I still feel you with me even when your away Somehow somewhere I’ll see you again But untill then I’ve got dreams of always loving you Thinking bout’ every little thing We ever did crazy Sipping on that memory lane the list may never end Seven days of the week am with you- in my sleep Dreams I will share When I see you again though i really dont know when I could wait..and i know you will too Until then all i can say is I LOVE YOU
“FRIEND” is what she called me, never felt that word sound so cute…! like an ‘ANGEL’ spreading her ‘WHITE WINGS’, she opened her arms and forced me………, to follow that ‘WHITE SILK ROUTE’…….! her words gave me new reason to hear.., framing a new ‘WORLD’ ,a new ‘SPHERE’.! she spoke in such a delight as if……….., a low-breathed minstrelsy of ‘FARIES’…… in a ‘MYSTIC NIGHT’…….! her nature like a fine art……………! her beauty so pure……………………, filled my ‘HEART’ with a timid ‘LURE’..! A ‘ROSE’,’A BLUE ROSE’ she was……, that arose from ‘HEAVEN’ or somwhere near it! i felt the ‘SCENT’ so sweet……………. made my feet to follow………. that white cold street…….! i strode alone on that ‘BROKEN PATH’.., warm winds slapped my face………….. cold breath died upon my ‘LIPS’… all i could feel is someone grasping my ‘finger tips’..! several ‘VISIONS’ from the darkness glared me.. all filled with ‘HORROR’ and ‘FIRE’…… as if warning me of my heart’s ‘BLACK DESIRE’…! the ‘ASPHALT’ underneath my ‘BARE FOOT’.. made my sinews so weak, but I still kept on.. in a ‘TRANCE’ as if iam a ‘FREAK’….! i could see something ‘SHINING” in me…. the red rays defining my ‘INFINITE JOURNEY’.. seems to fight with the ‘DARKNESS’ bound… it’s the ‘RED DIAMOND’ ,a diamond filled with ‘BLOOD’..! AH!! something pricked my ‘FOOT’….. ‘THE POISON’ now flows in my vessels… my ‘SOUL’ leaving my heart………, the ‘essence’ of my diamond slowly fading out..! all i could see in the ‘DIMMING’ light of my diamond.. “HEAVENS!! SAVE ME…….IT’S THE BLUE ROSE…..!! ‘THE BLUE ROSE’ lies beside the cold red diamond.. with its ‘THORN’ covered with ‘BLOOD’…….. its ‘SCENT’ still ‘HAUNTS’ the ‘WHITE SILKEN PATH’..! now could i hear the ‘FARIES’ singing my ‘KNELL’.. alongwith a defying ‘SPELL’……………. !!