Hello, I'm Aria. I'm crazy.

I've just graduted from a small high school at the edge of nowhere, and my mind is a many-cornered and sometimes dusty place. I'm headed to a wonderful college next year - I may or may not disclose which one at sometime in the future. (See my little trick to get you coming back?)

My website has finally been relocated, and can now be found at ariasloft.awardspace.com with a new layout that I am rather proud of (just humor me), and myBOOK LIST BLOGis still up and running, though on hiatus for another week or two as I clean up some of the past organization. If you read at all, check it out.

Now read, and respond.

Word-pictures:

An angel, with broken wings, and dreams of a paradise no longer existing, bathed in a harsh glow of a streetlight cutting through the blue night. Beautiful in it's sadness.



A silk rose on a public restroom sink; last witness, last testiment to the night now fading with the stars. Frozen, forever closed up tight in it's synthetic bud, lies, forgotten.


I am currently reading:
Lonesome Dove, by Larry McMurtry
A Hat Full of Sky, by Terry Prachett


I am looking to meet new people, so if you're reading this, please contact me.


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