Debachi

Isn't it funny How people are They never stay They're never far cold and heartless fresh and breezy Hot and stuffy Golding, browning They change like seasons Change like years Shine and Tarnish Smiles and fears Always screaming gently Always hurtling nicely Always happy sadly Always seeing blindly Why do they scare me So badly in that day How do they enchant me At night, before dawn's ray I can never be like them They can show full extent Of emotions I barely comprehend Yet here I am mareveling At things I know And observe the years As I grow old I'm more at peace away from them It is with them Apart I remain I

Collage life is boring sometimes!   After coming to the conclusion that this would be one of those days, I decided to do an internet search on random stuff.  New comics, Socrates, and the Native American word for "cat" to name a few (yes, I was that bored!)  Well something incouraged me to put my name, Debachi, just for kicks.  I wasn't expecting much, but sites containing what little information there was on a wasp or hornet that I take my name from.  Lo and Behold, I was wrong!    I found that others have taken my name, mostly Germans, on myspace.com and other places.  There were a few pictures: Some guys, girls with face paint, and a pig