Been around the forest for a while now, off and on. I figured I should go ahead and type up a profile for my deer so he doesn’t come off as such a lurker, even though he’s not in-forest all too much.

[future interaction blog]

It is...

It's me, Jadine.
Ive been gone for ages it seems, like a distant memory, or was it a dream.
...no rhyming intended.

I haven't been on at all because I don't have high speed internet. But I'm fine,


Any body remember me?

Just a new idea I wanted to introduce, please feel free to post your thoughts about this. None of this is an attack on anyone here, it's really my views of people in general.

My eyes have been opened since learning from Buddhist and Zen teachings. It hasn't even been that long ago that I started looking into it, and I have a completely different outlook on life and people. The teachings encourage you to be open minded when it comes to others, but I wanted to get some opinions on a few things I just don't understand about people.

I've noticed that there are people who are obsessed with showing off. They drive the most expensive cars they can get (and often spend hours keeping them shiny and spotless), wear expensive clothing and jewelry, take hours to put makeup on and do their hair, and so on.

I don't understand who they're trying to impress. I may be a guy who doesn't understand people, I guess. It seems so stupid to me that people would go that far out of their way to glorify themselves, and generally others don't like those kind of people. It's like the women that dress in a revealing way and then get mad when someone stares at them, you know?

I try to be different. I have a few rules when it comes to the way I dress (for example, I don't wear orange shirts with blue jeans), but otherwise I prefer to be comfortable. I don't understand the purpose of high heeled shoes - they've been proven uncomfortable, they look uncomfortable, but they still wear them. Is 'looking taller' more beneficial than comfort?

It seems like all people care about lately is money. Movies lately have been themed around the ultimate goal or climax being that the main character "gets a whole lot of money". I watched two yesterday that were exactly like that. I wish people would realize that worshiping paper is just as stupid as spending hours to glorify yourself. Yes I understand that having money, you can do whatever you'd like with it.

I don't consider myself an artist
Even though I say writing,sketching and dancing
Are all forms of art
I stand by that
But when it comes to my own work
I'm my worst critic

You may call me a hypocrite
For saying one thing and speaking another
But my line's in my sketching always seem to lack
A certain something
My words that I write
That form poems
A few seem to like
Honest and true are they

But it wasn't until a year and a half ago
That this all started
I was encouraged to try to draw
With not experience
I just grabbed a pencil and paper
And started
Until I can get at least an outline done
I'm focused on the task
Continually examining what I have created
But their are very few of which I'm proud of
My siren and my Draco
Are their names
But I doubt if you shall remeber

Are you still their ?
Or have you already clicked back
To the home page
Regardless it seems
My words continue
About this journey that somehow started
By an unknown cause

My poems had a similiar beginning
The inspiration for those came from many places
From songs
Experiences from the past,present,
Or something I dream of
A painting perhaps is my muse
As I see it something come to mind
And the words start to flow
My story might be different from the artist who painted it
But it is my interpretation
Some of the situations that I write are something I never experienced
But I put myself in their world
For a moment
In their life
To grasp the moment and the emotion.

I never want my words to not display the truth
I want them to tell a story
Whether it be revenge,sorrow,happiness
To me it needs that display
To catch others eye
To make them stop
Even for just a moment to relate.

Sketching,and writing are still very knew to me
But my last form
I started at a fairly young age
Dance
I never did anything besides dance
Aside from school
This was the only thing I ever wanted to do
I'm not the best
I will say that
But it is in this art

Solaya(picto)
SS(picto)
Zikos(picto)
Pink(picto)
Hraeth(picto)
3linmaya(picto)
flyleaf(picto)
Janet(picto)
Nopje(picto)
Fincayra(picto)
Vala(picto)
kikistar2(picto)


thanks:
for always being loving and friendly

Solaya,SS,Zikos,Pink,Hraeth,3linmaya,Janet,Nopje,Fincayra,Kikistar2:

From the bottom of my heart
thought I would not want to both
I miss it now that tells me my tears.

I never thought,
that this friendship was so great
and now I know, my dear friends loyal.

Is that we have different ways of thinking
but we have something in common
we want
and do not mind the rest.

As time passes
we go more and more mature
but that this friendship will be preserved
as the vast sea.

My love to you
is as large as the universe
strong as iron
but so tender
as clouds and sky.

For me they are very special people
irre

DISCLAIMER: This is a parody of BAD FAN FICTION found ELSEWHERE on the Internet written by native English speakers. If you come here and feel attacked, then you are sorely mistaken!


You are welcome to join, or just enjoy reading c:



If you would like to educate yourself as to what sorts of fan fiction will be parodied, here are some links!
"Face the Stange" (terribly written mature content warning)
Forbiden Fruit: the temptation of Edward Cullen
Half Life: Full Life Consequences, What has Tobe Done, and Free Man (these were found out to have been written by a troll)