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29 July 1985

Heyyy.. this is the life of I, Lisa Heney. I know I know.. the profile sucks, but read the entries. I'm sure they're entertaining. But anyway, if you can't already tell, I love to write. I honestly think that as of right now, it's my one true love. Other than that I love to *sing* and *act*. I graduated from Cumberland County College in May 2005 and received my Associate's Degree in Liberal Arts. I then transferred to Rowan University in Fall 2005 as a Junior and my major is Journalism and Creative Writing. I hope this plan works out.. because if not, I'm screwed. I should be graduating from there May 2007. When I'm not on stage or typing in my livejournal, you can find me hanging out with my friend(s) in Millville, in Ocean City, or bouncing around Philly with my best friend Harry whom I love more than life! And.. well.. anything else you want to know, it's all in the journal. Well.. *most* of it. I still hold some secrets ;-) Enjoy!


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The Notebook is eternal love.

Moulin Rouge is Love.

The Beatles are Revolutionary Love.

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Will And Grace are Love

Debra Messing is my IDOL!

I hope you never lose your sense of wonder
You get your fill to eat
But always keep that hunger
May you never take one single breath for granted
God forbid love ever leave you empty handed
I hope you still feel small
When you stand by the ocean

Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens
Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance

I hope you dance
I hope you dance

I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance
Never settle for the path of least resistance
Living might mean taking chances
But they're worth taking
Lovin' might be a mistake
But it's worth making
Don't let some hell bent heart
Leave you bitter
When you come close to selling out
Give the heavens above
More than just a passing glance
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance

I hope you dance


Who else is love?
pseudomonas me scripsit anno 2005