I'm seventeen and hope to become a published author, dance teacher, and missionary.
If I could come back to life as an animal, I would be a
bird. Probably a lark, I like the sound of their singing.
If I could come back to life as a plant, I would be a
climbing ivy plant because they can explore everywhere they want.
If I could have lunch with any historical or current person, it would be
T.S. Eliot, I love his works.
I could best describe my personality as
Open-minded, cantankerous, mischievous, extremely extraverted, rather agreeable, and very polite.
Favorite Music Genre
I like most music, with the exception of rap and country. Mostly though I listen to classical, 80's dance stuff, and Euro-pop.
Favorite Movie Genre
All movies, especially comedies and musicals.
Favorite Book Genre
How can I choose? I love them all.
Too many to choose from.
The Producers, PS I love You, and many more!
My two top VIA Character strengths are
(Yes, I posted all five. xD)Curiosity and interest in the world, Kindness and generosity, Spirituality, sense of purpose, and faith, Love of learning, and Bravery and valor
Haiti Charity Hope Foundation
Favorite Charity Link
|Board Name||Title||MYKU||Date Written|
|stage||our quadrille part 3||We've been best friends forever,
living in our beachy homes.
Leaving driftwood fires and sand castle endeavours,
would be like a bath-hot ocean with no foam.
|stage||our quadrille part 2||We are dancing and singing
and laughing and playing.
Our feet kick up the sand
as we dance; one woman and one man.
|stage||our quadrille||Above the sand a storm is in the sky
and a worried gull goes flying by.
The rambunctious friends won't listen to his wisdom;
they shout unabashed, "This is our kingdom!"
|Sin hablar||RE: The Writer writes||Cada uno es loco
Pero conozco a una persona que no es
Ella piensa que cada uno es gracioso
Y todos ellos dice que "Ella un santo es".
|Time||RE: Time||It's the whisper that wakes me,
that shakes me and breaks me.
It's the pounding inside
that wants me to fly away.
|lost out there in the dark||RE: somewhere else||I lay upon the railroad tracks,
wondering when I will get back.
You see I left here long ago;
when I'll return, I do not know.
|Life on Fire.||Undiscovered||Who needs a roadmap?
So many places to uncover,
my heart soars as little wings flap
and I walk this road undiscovered.