I dont censor myself. But I do welcome comments.
I am not looking for arguements, but I am down for a good debate.
I am usually on AIM or AOL:
Just A Fixation
now, some stuff about me..
I am complicated. Psycho. Odd. and wierd. and those are
some of my better qualities. I love to be loved and hate to be hated.
I have tons of self esteem, but hate myself. I like things
planned out, but hate making plans, I tend to be most
productive when I am skipping work and school. I don't like
to be smothered, but then when I am not around anybody i
feel alone. I am just complicated.
ANNOYING THINGS [in boxes]
The word "Wazzup" or anything like that.
People that are drama.
The song, “Who let the dogs out”
People that always type with Caps Lock on.
Drivers thinking that they always have the right
The humming sound that the computer make.
Spam (the food) Yuck!.
People that pretent to know what I am talking
Call waiting, It always beeps in when you don't
People that drive with there head lights on in the
People that smother me
People that don't give me enough attention
Unnecessary body hair
Bad hair days
Telemarketers [Even though I was one for a while]
Having someone tell me things about my self like I
don't know already.
Getting a call late at night and they hang up right
when I wake up. If you call me that late wait for me to
THINGS THAT MAKE ME HAPPY [in dots]
• Hot showers.
• Making others happy.
• Sleeping in.
• Sunflower Seeds
• Vanessa Marcil
• My Computer
• My cell phone
• People that understand me. [Soul-mates.. bitch mates.. fag hags]
• People that I feel like I have known for years… but
• Lifetime [Television for women]
• Honest people
• Biting my nails.
• Evian Water
|Marriage is love.|
"This is the story of a man named David...who lived and died, and whom one day himeself would know th secret of heaven.
That each life affects the other ...and the other affects the next.
And the world is full of storys...but the stories are all one."
-5 people we meet in heaven
Nobody is born with anger.
We build it over the years with the things we don't say...and the things we bury.
When we die..the soul is free'd of it..and then we can see the truth.
You asked what was wrong and I smiled and said ...nothing.
Then I turned around and whispered..... everything.
(¸.•´ (¸.•´ .•´ ¸¸.•¨¯`•.•´* ~David