The Queen of Pentacles

Hi!!!
ok well you all are probably wondering wtf on Queen of Pentacles and well here it is:
its my favort tarot card,and it some what explains me.
Yes I'm a tarot reader,I do alot of other things in that ''super natural'' thing such as tea read (read tea leafs) see things (only in dreams) am able to know what you are feeling (only if i see you physically) and can see events that took place in certain areas (only if they are strong)
oh and I do spells (good magic ONLY).
Any thing eles?
Yes...
Im a Sagittarius with my planetary influence in Jupiter. (I do zodiac profiles if you want you're own,I just need to know some stuff first... message me!)
My destiny number is 5 : I'm energetic,resourceful,adventurous with an insatiable appetite for life!some times moody which causes me to be a little strife.
My Zodiac Number is 3: I'm creative imaginative artistic versatility and good nature is my talents and I tend to hold grudges for along time(but its usually on something i tripes on,rarely ever a real person :] )
Birth path number 7: Intellectual philosophical psychically&solitary gifted. I'm unrealistic.

I will write on any topic,Im random and get easily hyper about nothing.So yeah that preety sumes up me ya know?

also I do zodiac and numarology and other profile,so if you want to know more or arnt really satisfided what the internet tells you about nyou're sing or numbers,i can help and show you stuff you might not even know! I do tarot readings but since its over cyber space I would need info,also have a question about maybe things that just seem to always appear in you're life (i.e. white owls,the number 33 or something like that) I can help you get to understand what it could really mean!
p.s Im sorta straight foward so....

love and may you have a good life!
-The Queen Of Pentacles-

heres a cool poem It made me all was happy!:
Around the corner I have a friend
In this great city that has no end,
Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,
And before I know it, a year is gone.
And I never see my old friends face
For life is a swift and terrible race
He knows I like him just as well,
As in the days when I rang his bell.
And he rang mine but we were younger then,
And now we are busy, tired men.
Tired of playing a foolish game,
Tired of trying to make a name.
"Tomorrow" I say! "I will call on Jim
Just to show that I’m thinking of him.”
But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,
And distance between us grows and grows.
Around the corner, yet miles away,
"Here’s a telegram sir," "Jim died today."
And that’s what we get and deserve in the end.
Around the corner, a vanished friend.

sad but its well written :)