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Emmie: Smart ass! You know what I meant
Emmie: Omg! Next month! Next month and we're getting married! How did that happen!
sparkle: Today I am visiting the neighborhood and dropping off warm wishes to say have an awesome moment and week ahead and to remember you are special and important person to this world
Emmaleigh: Then what words? What words could possibly be so important
Sevy: Hi --------------- have a super day !
Em~: If you told me you were sorry for being so dumb, that you still loved me and wanted to come home- I would throw another Fuck the World week- PLEASE@ just come home
Em: Dylan- please! I love u
Em: Dylan-I love you
Ren~: Bossaman, that was from forever ago when I was trying to get a chance to see you~ Damn don't they time stamp these things?
ren: i'm trying Boss
Sherry: "HI". Nice journal.
lis: I LOVE YOU
the 1 n Only Lis: UH HUH!
Lissa: I KNOW! Maybe now we can get some real writting done??
sara: hello
robin: hey, love your journal, make sure you drop by my CHARITY journal and sign the GUESTMAP to show your support, or perhaps even make a wee donation
Lis: What idea? The counter...oh sweetie you little loon..I adore you!
Lissa: There will come a day when I sit that man down and we will chat once without yelling..i swear it. Sorry I made the day suck...on a feww levels. Talk to you sooner than you may want...love
lis: THANK YOU ........I love u
venom75: Just stopping by to say hi.
lis: ban released.... poor us
Nathalie: Just journal jogging and thought I'd stop and say Hellew
lissa: Hey ! Welcome home! SOOOOO Glad you came to see me... CALL ME SOON!
lis: Duckie
Eric: hi, poppin to say hello & hope u’re doing well !
Emmie: To Dylan~ Ah love y'all..don't give up. Thin's will work out! They have to
Dennis : Tis Himself saying hello!
Lissa: To Wyllo~ From Eric~
jr: great journal
LISSA~: Not only did you steal my idea... but my opening tag too! OWELL~ guess i still love ya!

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Cresta

Resident goddess

Bored, lonely and creative are never the best set of circumstances for anyone to find themselves in, well perhaps the creative part, but not the bored and lonely part. Having spent most of my life reading the fictional works of others, I decided to embark upon the task of creating my own fictional work.

I failed miserably.

Flat, boring, and not something I would inflict upon maximum security prisioners, the fact that the cpu of my computer fried and burned the 60 or so pages that were completed at the time were no great loss to me, or even society as a whole. But what went wrong, I wondered? I had a great history, and fantastic world, and quite a few ideas on plot development. I spent a while perplexed when it randomly occured to me, my characters were flat, boring and not at all interesting.

Seriously, cardbord cut outs could have had more personality, and made a better read.

Character development wasn't something I had thought of, and the book had suffered for it, armed with my newfound knowledge, I tried to find new ways to create believable characters that could not only be related to, but liked, loved, or even hated. The individuals that came from such flawed logic are actually the ones who blog here, I am an innocent bystander, watching them struggle, and hoping for the best.

I am hardly the best student of such things like 'proper english' and 'correct spelling' and I am told, usually in a snotty tone, that I 'got the words wrong', occasionally but then were I perfect, then what would I need them for?

*grins* Yes, I am well aware how insane all of this sounds, but whith help from my partner in crime Lissa, I have actually begun writing something truely worthwhile that I can be proud of.

Besides, aren't we all just a little bit insane? My insanity is just more obvious!
Name: Cresta <MangaDragon56@hotmail.com>
Website: Imadoki!

Age: 28 Years Old (10/9/1980)
Location: Around here somewhere

Dislikes
  • OOC drama and the people that cause it
  • having my creativity halted because of others
  • Olives
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