Hakuna Matata 8D
Name: Sasha
Age (13 and above only): 20
Location: Middle fo England
Interests: Drawing, Rock Music, Drawing 8D Tarot Cards, Vampires, Werewolves, hanning with friends. Films and film making, concerts of bands I like ;) All fandoms =p
Three positive adjectives that describe you: Surportive, Loyal, Creative
Three negative adjectives that describe you: Pessimistic, Sensitive, Self-facing
Write a short description about your personality: I tend to think myself as a frinedly person though am terribly naive putting my trust to people very quickly so I used to be a very big push over and very blind to see what people where really like. Now I am trying to stand on my two feet and not be so gulliable. My bark is worst than my bite anyone upsets my frineds as in one incident one shout from me silence a whole pub, gernally I keep a cool head you don't see me shout or be violent at all working with children for such a long time it takes an awful lot to wind me up but when it does it's bed to step away LOL I try and stay postive for my own helath really as when I am moody there is no stopping me so I like to keep myself entertain by drawing alot and listening to music - though people say it's depressing all the lyrics I don't knwo I find them soothing LOL
If you could go anywhere in the world, where would you go?: Just come back from Finland and I want to go back there so nice having nature closeby. Want to visit Africa do a trip into the Bush. Venice in Italy during the Carnaval time as I collect the masks plus the artwork... Want to go to a few places.
Song lyrics that you like:
Can't pick a song at the moment as in favourite so one I am lsitening to right now whcih i do enjoy =p
In love with the maiden, The flower of winter
Lowbrow children, in grove of the inland
How many times heart's gone through the grinder
wherever you look there's a painful reminder
Singing a love song, words of a stranger
The howling miller, never to face her
Temple of the evil, Temple of the weak
no one knows how bad he feels
Late-night innuendo, temptation of the key
"Live with the Blacksheep, live with me"
Insanity, blessing for those born to hate you
Burned by the embers of love, it is so cruel
Howling the night, for the sun of the midnight
Serving the people, condemned you in the eternal night
Of the lost song, words of the stranger
The howling miller, never to face her
Temple of the evil, Temple of the weak
no one knows how bad he feels
Late-night innuendo, temptation of the key
"Live with the Blacksheep, live with me"
Just out of curiosity, how did you find this community? Interests =p
Anything else: Nothing much other unless a personal description - short, blue-black hair, glasses =p