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Blackbird singing in the dead of night...

You were only waiting for this moment to be free

Created on 2003-02-20 09:27:50 (#911565), last updated 2009-01-14

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Name:	Nona
Location:	Fenwick Island, Delaware, United States
Website:	LJ

Bio

Hey I'm Nona!! You'll have to excuse the enthusiasm, I'm a tad insane. But, in a good way. Welcome to my journal. ~~Please note the disclaimer at the bottom of the page.~~ You're going to like it here! Seriously, if you managed to stumble across this page, chances are we'll get along. I'm random and fun-loving. I have a tendency to become obsessed very easily. My heart especially belongs to the Dave Matthews Band *dies*, Harry Potter *squee*, and theater *wooo*. Some lesser obsessions include Matchbox 20 (I like me some music), anime, and cartoons (yeah, so I'm a 16 year old who watches cartoons. Screw you!) Bash any of them and face my wrath! Well..not really. I'm not really that mean, though I am a little devious. ^_~

Anyway, this journal is friends only. Too bad for you internet stalkers. But leave a comment and I'll see what can be arranged. If we have similar interests and you're an open-minded person who can deal with fangirl squeals, emo mopings, and the occasional bit of lovesick babbling, it'll be all good. Things I will not tolerate:

**bigots
**pretentious bitches/sluts/h0rs
**dirty old men (Awww..I think I just isolated my whole viewer demographic)
**~~people who don't like DMB~~ Kidding!
**ppl wh0 typ liek dis!!111one!omg! Seriously, don't even bother. If you do leave me a comment in this kind of mess, I will murder you. Viciously.

Uh..yeah...THE END! *scurries away*

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~*~*~*~Classic Beauty~*~*~*~

Sometimes we don't do what we want to do because we're afraid that other people will know that we want to do them.
- Ivy Walker The Village

Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long years
Stole many a man's soul and faith

And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game

I stuck around St. Petersburg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain

I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
Ah, what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game

I watched with glee
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the gods they made

I shouted out,
"Who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all
It was you and me

Let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadours
Who get killed before they reached Bombay

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name
But what's confusing you
Is just the nature of my game

Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails
Just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint

So if you meet me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste...