Others: Hare, Hare, Hare
DOB: I am immortal!
Animality: The Terrible and noble Tiger
Constellation: The Engimatic Fish-Goat, Capricorn
Day: Day of the Lucky, Lucky Rabbit
Hour: Hour of the Mischevious and Clever Monkey
SoulMate: Haras
Twin: Piscis
Intro/Extrovert: Shy
My Love/Goddess: Haras
My Creator/God: Hare
Favorite Holiday: Our Hmong New Year
Favorite Color: The bright orange color that hunters wear
Favorite Poems:
Favorite Movie: The tape of the Fresno New Year
Favorite Food: Rice (U know I really like rice. I mean it's just rice but heck I really like it.)
Favorite Drink: I like water...I know it's just water but heck I really like water.
Favorite Country: Erin (romanticize spelling of Ireland) and Laos of course
Favorite Song: Ce'est Bonne ( That miller lite commerical)
Favorite Quote: "Cupid is blind, deaf, and mute."
Enemy #1: The dull and stubborn Ox and his slow friend, the Turtle. That
story about him beating me in the race is the biggest lie told to children!
Religion: I'll believe in anything, if you scare me with stories of hell.
Love: There is only one; one chance, one choice, one love.
Life: The world is yours to take if you are strong enough. If not then be
gentle, be kind.
Philsophy: I'll believe anything if you make it sound good enough.
Beauty: It's so fragile! I like a beauty curve in stone, please!
LOVE IS: Love is a
little child,
Ugliness: We will go on a journey. When we meet the Devil you'll
protect me.
The Devil: It's a woman! I'm sure of it!
Sex: m/f, f/m not m/m, f/f.
A MAGIC SPELL STOLEN FROM THE SADNESS OF GOD:
A QUOTE FROM MY 9TH GRADE U.S. HISTORY BOOK:
Some Poems
WELCOME to my virtual kingdom. I am Lord Hare, the 3rd; King Under
the Mountain.
ABOUT ME
Real name: Lord Hare, the 3rd: King Under the Mountain
Love is like the rose
that I gave to you,
simple, innocent and true.
Love is like the calm sea
at the bottom of your heart
where all you emotions spring.
Love is the way you comb
your hair before a party;
Slowly, gently,
being careful
not to ruin it.
Love is the jumping of my heart
when I first saw you.
Love is the look of the eyes;
Fixed, soft as
if seeing an angel.
Love is the smile that
I give every time I see
you.
Love is like your lips,
beautiful like a rose.
free and innocent,
conceived in the bottom
of my
heart, deep down
in the sea, rising obscurely
blindly searching
for a girl like you.
"Not that there's anything wrong with that!"
Seinfield
Keep yourself safe in the region of most inner space. Struggle
not with questions and trouble yourself not with uncertainties. Hold tight
on to this self and let everything else go.
If you hold the Self
everything may fall apart but it disturbs not your heart. Having a calm
heart it may embrace the Self. They will intermingle and you will be
centered!Saxton T. Pope, an anthropologist said of Ishi:
And so, stoic and unafriad, departed the last wild Indain in America. He
closes a chapter in history. He looked upon us sophisticated children-smart,
but not wise. We know many things, and much that is false. He know natre,
which is always true. His were the qualities of character that last forever.
He was kind; he had courage and self-restraint; though all had been taken
from him, there was no bitterness in his heart. His soul was that of a child,
his mind that of a philosopher.
Here are some essays Under the Mountain
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