Wow...
EagerI moved to Wisconsin.
I have a couple new artworks. New writings. And that's about it...
Don't know what else is needed. ^.^
~Vedinian
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Memoir of a Geisha I was born into the profession of entertainment. Mother was a high quality Geisha, while my father was a hand of the Daimyo. Being mainly with my mother, I grew up learning how to hold a conversation, paint, and play music. My childhood filled with education on entertainment. When I turned 16, I had my first solo performance, without my mother's company right away. I was playing in the capitol for a shogun's company, the company included my father. It was the first time seeing my father in years. After a short practice song,Memoir of a Geisha
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- Current Residence: Hales Corners
- Interests: Gee... music, arts of all kinds, writing, photograpghy, hanging out with friends, sports, etc...
- Favourite movie: Too many.
- Favourite band or musician: Ditto.
- Favourite genre of music: Mainly Rock, Techno, and Pop. But I listen to all except rap.
- Favourite artist: None. Too many are good in my eyes.
- Favourite poet or writer: Ditto
- Favourite photographer: Ditto
- Favourite style of art: My own/anime
- MP3 player of choice: Zune.
- Favourite game: Too many.
- Favourite gaming platform: Don't care, depends on games.
- Favourite cartoon character: *shrug* I have a couple.
- Personal Quote: With every passing minute is another chance to turn it all around.
- Tools of the Trade: Lol, close to anything.
- Email: psycho_vega13@hotmail.com
- AIM: Vedinian
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If I were to kill myself... Would I be missed?
I write fantasys that I wish I were a part of... Is that a problem?
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