Vilayna Lasalle™ 425 unread myspace emails.. Oh MY GOD.. sorry folks Im guilty, have been stuck on twitter http://www.twitter.com/vilayna _ anyway stay tuned for a new blog view more
About me:
****************THIS IS THE OFFICIAL VILAYNA PAGE! created by the real ME!************
Quotes that best fits me:
"I knew I belonged to the public and to the world, not because I was talented or even beautiful, but because I had never belonged to anything or anyone else."
- Marilyn Monroe
"I was never used to being happy, so that wasn't something I ever took for granted." - Marilyn Monroe
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ABOUT ME
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I am born of mixed ethnicity(Brazilian, african-american, french). I have been modeling since the age of 16 and enjoy it to the fullest.
Im a person that is easy to get to know. I like to be a no hassle kind of girl. I enjoy each day respectably~!
In my spare time when I am not modeling or working on my singing and acting career, I love to shop, play video games, work out, go to movies, hike, sight seeing , read, or watch cartoons.
I spend a lot of time on myspace and this is my OFFICIAL PAGE, so be sure to beware of posers~!!
I receive a ton of email a day, and I read them all but can not respond to all, so I do not respond please try not to be offended! ~!
Thanks for stopping by my page~!
Check out Vilayna's interview and pictorial in Savvy.com~!
Who I'd like to meet: Directors: Quentin Tarantino and Robert Rodriguez , Steven Spielberg,
Writers: Arthur Miller, Barbara Leaming, J.R. Tolkein( and Family)
Actresses/Actors: Angelina Jolie, Keanu Reeves, Johnny Depp, Halle Berry, Angela Basset, Nicole Kidman, Kiera Knightly, Josh Hartnett, Tom Hanks, Brad Pitt
photographers: Jerry Avenaim( he is a genius), Mathhew Jordan Smith, David Lachapelle,
cool people, I am just a curious kitty!
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...and Cupid went about his Saturday like any other, unaware that the romantic and uncoupled under his care, were commanding overtime with heavy hearts to carry. Yet he only had but one arrow to give the 14th day of February.
May it reach the person your soul requires. For if not today, there's always tomorrow...
Sometimes only the piano knows how she feels. As she sits in life’s brightly dark empty crowded hall. Sometimes the only difference between fiction and reality is that fiction makes more sense at least the more of it she can recall. Sometimes writing is the only thing that when she does it It doesn’t ever feel like she should be doing anything else at all. Sometimes her words chip away the paint n plaster of her Great Wall of emotional disaster. She trusts no pastor. She has but one master. N if she was only given 6 months left to live she wouldn’t worry, fret or brood. She’d just learn to write a hell of a lot faster. I love her more than my life loves itself. I love to watch her mind expand into truths beyond herself. Sometimes her light is the only light my blind mind can find. I often trail the glowing streams to find the source of what that light shines behind. Her words are scattered sparks dripping to the bottom of the page. Accumulating into a fire of thought that burns my mind. N I use that glow to throw back reflections of light. Lighting the dark with the words of her piano.