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The Mechanikal Doll

Created on 2007-08-08 15:31:19 (#13553962), last updated 2009-07-02

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Name:	Wile

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			about me Ok, I'm Wile (Wileret). Here I am sitting with my laptop on my knees and surfing like a freak. Do you want to know how I am? I’m just a little girl with her nineteen years old, that loves reading, writing, drawing, taking photos and a huge list of hobbies. But these ones are my favorite. I’m a kind of lonely person, I don’t mean I’m an antisocial person, it’s just that I don’t like to be surrounded of many people. It annoys me a lot; I start to be overwhelmed, having to runaway of bustling places. I study at Alicante’s college a Tourism course and I’m on my second year. I love speaking English and Japanese (I only know a little), but on the other side, I hate speaking Germany yet. My personal desire is travelling to Tokyo one day, I love Japan: its manga, anime, books, series, culture… It’s an amazing place to visit. But it takes a lot of money travelling there ^^. blablabla ♥ Favorite manga and anime: Vampire Knight, Astral Project, Death Note, Fruit Basket, Mayu Shinjo’s series, Bokura Ga Ita, Naruto, Nabari no Ou, Kuroshitsuji. ♥ Favorite Japanese music: The Gazette, Versailles, L’arc~en~ciel, SID, Abingdon Boys School, Wakeshima Kanon, Utada Hikaru, YUI, Gackt, Yousei Teitoku. ♥ Favorite movies: Pirates of the Caribbean, The Lord of the Rings, White Noise, The Final Cut, Fragiles, Stardust, Harry Potter series. ♥ Favorite shows: CSI Las Vegas, Life, Will & Grace, Buffy: The Vampire Slayer, Criminal Minds, Charmed, Stargate SG-1, Crossing Jordan, Sex and The City, Heroes. ♥ Favorite doramas: Nobuta wo Produce, 1 Pound Gospel, Hanazakari no Kimitachi E, Full House, 1 Litteru no Namida.
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like a bowl of oranges

The rain, it started tapping on the window near my bed. There was a loophole in my dreaming, so I got out of it. And to my surprise my eyes were wide and already open. Just my nightstand and my dresser where those nightmares had just been. So I dressed myself and left them, out into the gray streets. But everything seemed different and completely new to me. The sky, the trees, houses, buildings, even my own body. And each person I encountered, I couldn't wait to meet. and I came upon a doctor who appeared in quite poor health. I said "there is nothing that I can do for you that you can't do for yourself." He said "Oh yes you can. Just hold my hand. I think that would help." So I sat with him a while and then I asked him how he felt. He said, "I think I'm cured. In fact, I'm sure. Thank you stranger, for your therapeutic smile."
So that is how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone. And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow. But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself. It is best to compose a poem, an honest verse of longing or a simple song of hope. That is why I'm singing... Baby don't worry cause now I got your back. And every time you feel like crying, I'm gonna try and make you laugh. And if I can't, if it just hurts too bad, then we will wait for it to pass and I will keep you company through those days so long and black. And we'll just keep working on the problem we know we'll never solve of Love's uneven remainder, our lives are fractions of a whole. But if the world could remain within a frame like a painting on a wall. Then I think we would see the beauty then. We would stand staring in awe at our still lives posed like a bowl of oranges, like a story told by the fault lines and the soil.

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