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Magdalene

Name Magdalene Heart
Age 360
Occupation I do not have a nine to five.
Location London
Hometown Ealing
Sign Sagittarius
About Me i love to take photos. i am misanthropic sometimes. i am a hoarder of rubbish and old, useless things. i like dead flowers. i wish i was less apathetic. i am generally happy. i am always late. i like money & the things money can buy too much. i don't know my left from my right. i can't tell the time. a warm spring would be my favourite season in a year.
Why Im a GodsGirl's Member ....................................................
Superhero Power Premenstrual tension. I unleash the monster within and it isn't pretty. It's messy, very, very messy.
Sexual fantasy A certain mercinary in Uganda. His name was John. (Whom I aptly christened 'sexy man') He was from Oslo. I (drunkenly) offered him many a pringle. Which he (drunkenly) declined.
Weapon of Choice Ratties! They can masticate right through steel.
Hobbies I scribble often, I drag my camera with me: everywhere. I write on my hands, my jeans; my legs.
Music Oh God. Give me Courtney Love in a seethrough babydoll and smudged lippy slurring, screaming and moaning.
Movies Battle Royale, Blood the Last Vampire, Children of Men, Crazy, Elizabeth, Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, Hotel Rwanda, Leon, Lolita, Mirror Mask, The Last King of Scotland, White Oleander.
Books I am always reading a book or two, right now I'm reading Wuthering Heights.
TV Band of Brothers, Chobits, Curb Your Enthusiasm, Elfen Lied, Friends, Noir, King of the Hill, Skins.
Art photography.
Food I embrace all things edible.
Education My education is as it should be!
Status Single
Orientation Straight
Ethnicity My Mother is Paraguayan and my Father is Syrian. I don't culturally identify with either.
Birthday dec 07
Who I Idolize My Boyfriend. People who make it through 'the odds'. People with paint all over them, who scribble on their palms with biros. People who live their lives regardless of what others think of them. Eccentric people.
Goals I want to be a published author. I want to act. I want to work for a fashion magazine. I want to get married some day and have little kiddlets. I want to do a lot of things within my life.
Bedtime attire Usually my underwear.
Nerdy Secret Pleasure Books, PS1 & PC gaming & Hentai
My Favorite GodsGirls I have a lot of favourites.
Unicorn or Pegasus? I wanted to be a Unicorn when I grew up.
if Patrick Duffy was shooting lazers at you how would you defend yourself? I am not a Wit...
My Website
http://www.caesiumcupcake.com

journals

41
posted : 07/17/08 0621 am pst
listening to:


sammich good. menstrual bleeding baad.
40
posted : 07/15/08 0832 pm pst
listening to:


while there is a lot going on, it is probably not worth talking about.

the human-kitten-boy-robot has drifted off to sleep. So I'm going to go and jump on him and make him watch some nickelodeon with me.
39
posted : 07/11/08 0739 am pst
listening to: I am humming 'hit the road jack'


i am literally a mess
my room is filthy
i suffocated a frightfully large spider without quite intending to
ive begun my photo-words book
dont cry over spilt milk
38
posted : 07/06/08 0354 pm pst
listening to: Slap him Kamikaze
"oh shit, baby. when u gonna lern that friends are neva foreva?" story of my liife



ohhh sweet cam, cammycammycamcamcamcamcam.. cam cam.. cammy.. I missed you so.



- I am putting on the pounds. Thankyou Micronol or whatever you're called. I really needed that. Not. Susie says I need to eat slow releasing foods. Like porridge. Or wheat yoghurts or something. I can totarry imagine myself doing that. haaaahahahaa ha ha ha haaa haa. and breathe.

- I am in mourning over the loss of my boyfriend's hair. I shitlisted the fact that i can see the shape of his skull. srsly, whut is up with the eyebrows? love you, stinker

noisy, just the way i like it



- I'm sad that everyone is rubbish. myself included - why?



- I wanna block everyone out so that I don't have to be upset. You all enter and exit as you please. But cutting off all ties means that I don't have ample people to invite to cider picnics. woahs is me

- There is a baby at my boyfriend's house y'know. look at him! his mother brought it over from Ireland. sweet ginger tom. his name is Cal.



- Quit lurking, my comment count does not in any way represent my page views. I keep this public because frankly I have little to hide. I'm grateful that someone finds the stupidity I have to publish on the web interesting or entertaining, just don't be anonymous because that is discouraging.

- I was leaning slightly out of the window and as I looked down onto these vertical black pipes I noticed the geometric shapes below and I felt conscious of everything and a little shakey. I'll do whatever I have to when I'm afraid. I burnt my finger last night too.  ouch
37
posted : 06/16/08 1122 am pst
listening to: Boy A


No gameshows this weekend baby. they depress me something rotten. I love pearls & girls with black eyes. I am sick of people. Damn the ones I find enchanting. I hate the dentist. I don't really care for criticisms of my body, I've thought it all before. I often hear friends complain because they are at a place in their lives wherein they don't quite know what they want out of their lives, I want so many things that perhaps I am quite in the same position. I don't know which I want to achieve first. I don't care how you address me because my name isn't really that important at all. I need a new bra, or ten. My breasts don't know what size they want to be. I want to whisk my lover away to Uganda this summer, I want us to take a lot of acid - so much that we really halloucinate. There is a lady in a red dress that I left behind and I wonder if I will see her in a different light. Kittenboy told me that I used to speak rather beautifully, i am gutter trash as of late.


here is some post-sex vulnerability. I was wandering around the first floor in only my knickers. i'm on the rag so they came on seconds after. i wish someone would call me and sing me pretty, old songs. or buy me the black chiffon dress with buttons and ruffles that i'm pining for.

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