[Rhavvyn - Allahnah - Jinx]
  • Who am I?
  • (better yet, wot in the blazes am I?)
     
    	Allo, you've somehow blundered into the more personal side of me.
    (Then again, how personal can one get with pixels?) Ok, ok, let's
    move past the bs part and get into the nitty gritty.
    
    	For some ungodly reason I was born Jan, 4th...1975. Yes, I know...
    stubborn headed goat type Capricorn type wierdo. I am one of the biggest 
    sci-fi/fantasy freaks you'll ever not want to meet. Born with the accursed 
    blonde hair and blue eyes so common to the California ppl (I was born
    in California....lived there for the first few yrs of my so called life)
    My family and I moved to Washington...a small town called Montesano. Went 
    to school there, graduated from high school there...who knows, mebbe one 
    day I'll die there. I've travelled quite a bit. Been to 42 of the 50 states.
    Lived all over western washington...ohio...nebraska. Loved Boston...
    beautiful place. (Though in my humble opinion, they need to learn 
    what turn signals are!)
    
    	Ok, for now I'll just do a bit about myself, my likes, my dislikes, 
    friends, life, etc. 
    Personal Section:
    Lisa Marie Bledsoe...age 24...born 01/04/75...blonde hair...blue eyes... fair skinned (blinx...umm...yeah, in the winter, if I stood next to a ghost... believe it or not, the ghost would have a tan)...about 5'8" tall..fairly average looking for a female...my friend Lasher definitely has the body to die for!
    Hobbies:
    Work, confusing people with oblique references to things they have never heard about (or wanted to think about), computers, reading, music, outdoor stuff, laying on the beach watching the sunset as the tide comes in, crashing over clam diggers =-)...and using words to illustrate my life in ways I cannot express otherwise.
    Likes:
    I like almost anything that is fairly harmless, with the exception of swords. I joined the Society for Creative Anachronism a few years back. Let me say one thing about the SCA. In the immortal words of Zoltan, "Do 33t!" Wonderful, wonderful group. Forest...another harmless thing. It's a talker, and, coincidently, where you'll most likely find a large amount of consistant spods. Oh, and those Aussie accents...definitely something else to die for..almost as sexy as a brogue.
    Dislikes:
    People who abuse the internet and people who say that writers suffer from neurological problems. Excuse me? Who died and made you God?

  • Where I can be found on the net...
  • Forest: telnet to 138.25.7.1 port 3000 or realm.progsoc.uts.edu.au port 3000
  • Resort: telnet to resort.org 2323
  •     Pain is naught but fragile words 
           shattering against a steel wall. 
        You cannot define that which is undefinable 
           persay emotions? What is love? 
        Jealousy raging thru thickened blood needing 
           the soul of another.
        What of hate? Simplistic evil sifting thru 
           the baser lessons learned from when  
        we took our first breath.
           And what of that one hand reaching for yours? 
        Will you take what is offered, 
           or spurn in a fit of unnecessary
        desire, a desire to inflict wounds that tear.  
           Feel the blade thru your heart to 
        the hilt. Cry out when you cannot  
           bear more, when the overwhelming urge to fade 
        within the shadows and relinquish 
           your very essence overshadows
        your basic urge to survive.
    
    Baring more than is good..
    And here you thought I was done.
    Pictures of me and links to some dearly loved ones.