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Hi, I live in southern california. I'm a professional hairstylist by trade, but I have always, from a child up, enjoyed writing songs, poetry, plays, etc. So I thought I would give this a try and see how it goes. I seem to be able to express my inner feelings

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Satan: 5 of 84
Sitting here quietly, in my dark little home. Pondering of how, my life went so wrong. Family I once had, have all faded away. No one to talk to, no need for me to stay. Satan whispers in my ear, the good life for you is over. Take this knife and disappear, this devil has gotten much bolder. I raised my head, and caught a gl... More..
Creative Writing > Humor Humor: Dogs: 4 of 55
I am now and always have been a lover of dogs. There was a little girl I knew, about 14 years of age. She was a little over 4ft tall and petite. And she truly loved dogs. OK I'll admit it, the little girl was me. Living with my grandmother and grandfather and uncle was great. I also had another uncle who didn't live with us.... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Mourning: 21 of 164
A precious life begins, From the day that you were born. A day already predestined to end, A time when we all shall mourn. The memories we share of you, When you were just a child. The silly things you use to do, To bring about a smile. As time moved swiftly along, And you became a mother to me. To take you away seems so ver... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: God's love: 10 of 53
Jesus loves you Oh yes he does. Everyday he sends signs Straight from above. Every breath you take Every step you make. From the time you lay to sleep Till the time you awake. Jesus is there with you In all that you do. Leading you, guiding you, holding you As you make your way thru. Trials and tribulations We all must bare.... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: A need for love: 1 of 5
The need to love not just a need A want, a desire to fullfill and to please. I really must have your love in my life. I'd even go as far to say, I'd love to be your wife. Loyal and faithful and true to you I'll be, If you just love me, respect me, cherish me you'll see. Trust and communication those are always a must. They c... More..
Parenting & Pregnancy > Teen Challenges How to teach your teens to become responsible adults: 4 of 18
This generation of teens is so much different than when I was a teen. They are not good listeners, don't seem to be concerned about anything that's not on their list of important things to remember, and are very self-centered. For some reason they don't seem to want to hear anything we, as parents, have to say. Mine have tol... More..
Creative Writing > Humor Humor: Growing old: 30 of 130
Sooo you want to talk about growing old. Well let's go back to 1999 when I was working in the beauty salon. By the way, I'm a hairstylist by trade. At the time there were two stylist and a shampoo girl.This particular time I'm about to tell you about is in march, about a week before my 42nd birthday. Some of our regular cust... More..
Entertainment > Musicians & Bands Whose music influences you and why: 6 of 25
Music has been a great influence on my life. I have to say, the most fluential music for me is gospel. I do enjoy other types of music, from country western, to jazz,and when it comes to R&B, I love my love ballets. The oldies I'll take any day. As a matter of fact, the oldies would be my second favorite type of music. I... More..
Entertainment > Movies (Other) The best of 2009: Movies (comedy): 2 of 8
There is an old saying, " laughter is good for the soul". Well 2009 has done just that, brought about some great movies, that will make you laugh for hours at a time. A really good comedy not only has plenty of lines and scenes to make you laugh, but has a really great story line. There is always a lesson to be learned while... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Halloween horror: 14 of 51
Tall black and ugly With fiery red eyes. Horns on it's head And a stench that made me cry. As he entered the room He was as horrible as could be. So ugly a creature You would never want to see. Who is he? they asked Some call him Beelzebub I call him the devil You call him whatever, He still smells like crud. More..