Hello, wary traveler. Please, sit. Enjoy my humble abode, While I tell you about me.
I'm thirteen. Female. My choosen name is Feidlimid. It's acient Irish and means "Beauty" and "Ever good" It was the names of the first three kings of munster.And I'm a wander in the ways of religion. Currently I'm exploring Satanism. I'm thinking of Wiccinism. I'm open-minded. And I'm probably one of the kindest souls you'll ever get to meet. I've been studying magic for around 3-4 years now. I believe I've been on this site for around the same time probably 3 years. I hate an empty mail box but, I do have to make some rules.
#1) I'm bisexual.But I don't take to those who flirt without knowing me. It leads to broken hearts and I've taken that road 0ne too many times.
#2) If you don't have anything nice to say. Then don't speak at all.
#3) Have something interesting to say. "hey", "hello" etc, isn't a good conversation starter.
#4) dont talk lik dis. it maks u lok stupid. Go back to school.
#5) No pet names unless I give express permission. Only close friends, relitives, and my lover (If I have one at the tmie)can do that. Okay. that's over on to me. Well, I like:
Roleplaying. It's a hobby and way of getting rid of boredom.
I want to learn: Herbal Magic
and grounding techniques. Any questions PM me.
"I was thinking of a wager I once made with a man. I won of course. But I was thinking of his last words before he died. He cried out, 'Stop, time, you are too beautiful!' I blieve now, know I know what he meant." ~ Mephisto, Blue Excorsist.
He was always sweet evermore caring
I miss him mortally when he is away
He made a point to unceasingly ask "How are you faring?"
And I perpeatually miss him everyday
I long for his affectionate touch
He is the lone man I revered
He isn't truely absent that much
But there are other things my heart feared
They say absence makes the heart grow fonder
I guess it's really true
because now that I find my mind begining to wander
I amhonestly, vitally missing you
---And becauseyour my one and only
--- I find without out you I'm achingly lonely
Sonnet for my Lost Love.