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Name: Raevyne
Country: United States
State: Maryland
Metro: Baltimore
Gender: Female
Interests: Art, Amour Propre, Goth, Vampires, Painting, Paganism, Horse-Riding, Poetry, Roses, Courtly love and other idealized novelties, Victorian and Renaissance clothing, Photography, Beethoven's "Moonlight Sonata", Astrology, making dolls, my army of plushie bats, Rain and snow, B-Movies, Macabre/Fantasy novels, Faeries, Winter, Autumn, Parler Francais, Edawrd Gorey, Tim Burton and Jim Henson movies, The Munsters and The Adams Family, Masquerade masks, Finland, Scotland, Singing, Dancing...
Expertise: Visual Art/Literary Art and World Supremacy
Occupation: Mad Scientist
Industry: Art
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  OpiateVampire
Member Since:
1/30/2006
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Yes, lots of le filming has gone on in the past 48 hours.Yesterday was film session deux for Molly's movie. I didn't have to do much this time, seeing as most of the shots of me were accomplished last weekend. But anyway, Josh (from Carver) and Garret (from Calvert Hall) were there as well. Garret was my "husband", and since he is cute I didn't particuarly mind. He had to do most of the acting, I pretty much just had to sit there, or be a corpse. Poor boy though, we all kept gigling at him. I can't wait to see how the whole thing turns out.
Today, my mother neglected to wake me up when I slept past 12:30, but I managed to drag myself out of bed and pick Cheyenne up from her work without being too late. Filming my movie went considerably faster since there were not more people to be distractions. This is the first movie I have filmed completely on my own, so it felt good that it all went so smoothly. And besides, how can running around in a graveyard not be enjoyable?
Oh, and Friday I magic'd Jacks hair. Oh yess.
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| Once Upon a Time in Baltimore...
I HUGGED A FROG FETUS. His name was Filbert the Lesser and he was full of magic frog powers. We got to talking, and he ended up sending me on a divine quest to kill octopus Philbert the Greater.
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On the way, I met Allen the Bat of Apology, a flying fox bat who slays every would-be adversary with his cuteness. We both like striped scarves and pineapple pizza.
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During our great adventure, we stopped by Anarctica to ask advice from The Great Penguin, who is most wise and that stuff. It was also very cold and not a particularly supportive climate to bats and goths.
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He told us where to find a pirate ship. We easily overcame the crew with our superior hygene and language skills, not to mention hardcore-ness. The Gay Pirate King Jack promised to help us, so long as we put the soap away.
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We finally reached the harbour where Philbert the Greater made his lair...unbeknownst to Allen and I, he lurked behind us in the darkness the whole time...
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Suddenly, he sprang from his hiding place and tried to eat the Gay Pirate King Jacks brains! Right before our eyes!
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But in a marvelous counterstrike of gay-pirate-fu, Jack PWN*d Philbert the Greater.
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| Yes, I am an embarassment to spooky kids everywhere because what am I doing for Halloween? Sitting here on my butt all alone, that's what! Basically, I have worried and stressed myself to the point of being ill. I get to the feeling of rising hysteria when I think about going back to school, I don't know why it worries me so...I just don't want to ever have to face anyone again.
So, anyway, I hope you all have a better Halloween than me. | | |
| We kick the bricks of the buildings that will become our future
a sheltered half life in bleach-scented halls that leave me crawling out of my skin.
Please don't look at me like that.
You knew that no one wins.
I shut my eyes when the mascara runs
hoping no one will notice it pooling
in the shadows carved by homework, siblings, and the monster under my bed.
Please don't look at me like that.
Some things are better unsaid.
Secretly, I love him, I hate her, I never want to see either again.
My voice crawls back into my throat, fearing the romance will roll credits without me.
Please don't look at me like that.
I don't want to think about could be. | | |
| Today, all I did was sleep, drink fake fruit punch, and pee. It was glorious. | | |
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