My name is Jess, and I am a very different and complicated human being. I am really a dreamer, and consider ,yself to be pretty interesting.​ I am an artist, and would rather create things that work with things already created...wh​at I mean is...what are we all working like dogs for? Besides the money and the position...w​hay waste our lives away doing something we hate doing? That is what I hate so much about society these days.

I'm somewhere in between the stage of my life where knowing who you are is evident, and the opposing, minorly adolescent one. I am discovering myself; learning what I enjoy, am good at, and will thrive doing. Life is a journey, people; it is up to us to enjpy it all--take it all in as fast as you can, because if you don't, you may miss it.

I am small and brunnette, with a big personality.​ I like to talk, and although i can be shy initially, once you get to know me, you'll want to duct tape my mouth closed;$ <---(duct​ taped mouth) LOL

I was forced into joining this thing by my friend, and now that I've actually reviewed it all, it seems pretty cool. there are so many people on this thing...I want to meet some cool, crazy (not psycho-kille​r crazy) people. Also, if any other artists would wish to contact me, I encourage you to do so---I'd love to exchange views and opinions with you all!! Alright, I'm gonna say this once, NO ONE OVER 30 TALKING TO ME! You know, for safety reasons.

Another very important thing is...I am NOT LOOKING FOR A RELATIONSHIP​!! I do not believe that love can be found online, I do not believe that a true relationship​ can be established over a set of wires and computer monitors. Please, guys, if you aare visiting my profile in hopes of accquiring a girlfriend, I need you to know that I am involved in this activity to make friends and to learn of others' cultures. Do not waste my time or your time trying to convince me otherwise.

I am a second year student in Spanish class at school.

I sing, write, draw, paint, think, plan, excite, conversate, enjoy, envy, remember, forget and....live.​

Here's a poem of mine:(don't be an a**hole and claim it is your work, that is plagiarism)

I woke up to drear and I  looked in the mirror,
Could not see the face which I own,
Staring at the glass, I remembered a past,
I had hoped to God I had outgrown,

Faces in the sea of the trash surrounding me
And I feel as if I'm breathing in the world,
Like a small reminder of what I had hoped to find here,
around the dreams I have, my fingers curled.

I woke to rain and desolation, in my hallway I am pacing,
But I cannot seem to break the current now,
looking for an exit, in the mirror which reflects it,
I feel as if I'm six feet underground.​

I woke to rain and desolalation​, in my hallway I am pacing,
But I cannot seem to break the current now,
looking for an exit, in the mirror which reflects it,
I feel as if I'm six feet underground.​
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I slipped
Not afraid to say it
Not afraid to say what I’m feeling
Looking in the puddle in front of the rubble
Staring and kneeling
Again and again
I’m into this mess
This muck and this mud—
Sticking and sealing me up
Concealing and hiding the things deep inside
I remember your touch, and forgive me, forgive me—
I loved you so much….

I am starving
Hollow and panned-out
All emotions worth keeping
Have gently started seeping
Their way out
No—I hadn’t meant to hurt you
And I hadn’t meant to say
But my tongue has finally burned you
And you have turned away
So I look into the mirror
And I don’t see one damned thing
You were all I ever had—
You are all I’ll ever be.

Who can carry on
When there is nothing left to live?
When a past melds with a present
And a person won’t forgive?
I was staring at your photo
Now I do it all the time
It astounds me that I had you
And that I once called you mine.


Poetry is my thing, let me know if you're a writer...I'd​ love to meet you!

Rock, in general, anything with a good beat and guitar solos...and good LYRICS!!

Horror movies are da bomb, if ya know what I mean. I mostly like paranormal stuff--a little gore is alright, so long as it doesn't get out of hand.

Many...stuff​ on the Discovery Channe and Sci Fi....Iguess​ sitcoms are ok, too. However, I must say soap operas are a waste of time. No plot whatsoever!!​

Far too many to name. I really liked the biography "Into the Wild" about Alexander McCandless..​.the Alaska kid who died in that godforsaken bus up there...a good, touching, curious read.

"Victor​y goes to the player who makes the next-to-last​ mistake."​
- Chessmaster Savielly Grigorievitc​h Tartakower

"A person's a person no matter how small."​
--Dr. Suess (LOL)

"The artist is nothing without the gift, but the gift is nothing without work."
- Emile Zola

"If you can't get rid of the skeleton in your closet, you'd best teach it to dance."​
- George Bernard Shaw

"A witty saying proves nothing."​
- Voltaire

"It's not...so...b​ad anymore....b​ut it's still...lodged...."​
--A great friend of mine!!

"This one time, my cat was pawing my boob, and I kept pushing him off...come to find out, I had a blood clot there!!"​
--A valued Co-worker

"I can make all of your fantasies come true."
--My favorite mistake