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| Gender | Female |
|---|---|
| Industry | Student |
| Occupation | Soon to be a Mental Health Professional!! |
| Location | NJ, United States |
| Introduction | I'm a woman who is breathing, creating, questioning, trying, processing, seeking, discovering, feeling and balancing it all at once. When I am having those moments of supersonic feeling, I draw or write and breathe. |
| Interests | Most people say they would want to fly. I wouldn't want to fly, i would want to hoover, that way I could take in everything I'm seeing and zoom away when taking in takes too much. |
| Favorite movies | AMELIE (favorite)...Life is Beautiful, The Squid and the Whale, Pan y Tulipan, The Usual Suspects, Chocolate, Billy Madison, Dumb and Dumber, E.T., Goonies, Bridget Jones' Diary, Silence of the Lambs, Kill Bill I, Halloween, Little Miss Sunshine, Schindler's List, Ghandi, City of God, Bridge to Tarabithia (Luna's Favorite) |
| Favorite music | U2 never fails to be my favorite, Radiohead, Coldplay, David Gray, Guster, Ben Folds, Rusted Root, Beastie Boys, Fiona Apple, Air Supply, The Fugees, Techno, Reggaeton, really I meant everything....especially songs that have a meaning |
| Favorite books | Favorite Poem IF you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, ...Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated, don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise: If you can dream - and not make dreams your master; If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools: If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!' If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, ' Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch, if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too much; If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds' worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son! |
When you've got water stuck in your ear, how do you get it out?
I turn my head to one side, I jump up and down on that side's leg and bang the other ear....works every time