another cup of me
I love my job usually. I hate my job often.
I love to have lots of friends around me.
I hardly have any friends
I spend more money than I should and have a hard time controlling it.
I love to have a partner in the shower.
I love so many kinds of music. It's hard for me not to have it on all the time.
Most the time I feel lonesome. Even with people around me.
I will be famous some day.
I like to sleep when it rains.
I write everyday.
I have lots of ideas about how to make this country a better place,but i usually bore myself with all the details.
I love anything or anyone that burns their own path.
I love passion, in all forms.
I'm thinking maybe marriage is overrated.
I like to kiss.
I sometimes wish i could be 16 again for a day.
I want to start over.
I don't have any pets.
I interrupt people while they are talking - I don't do it intentionally.
I'm afraid I might forget what I was going to say
Sometimes I feel like my emotions are strangling me.
I'm addicted to remembering every detail about people and situations.
I believe in Fate.
I believe in Free Will.
Confident women turn me on..really on.
I'm not very confident.
I'm going to write a book someday..and a screenplay too.
I'm can be insecure.
I feel comfortable only around a few people.
I love to drink shots.
I love tequila in a belly button.
My weakness is redheads, brunettes, and blondes.
I love modern art. Pollock yum!
I have never broken a bone
I suffer from insomnia.
I have friends that i have known a my life.
I must constantly remind myself that life is fleeting.
I have dreams about famous people.
I often feel like the black sheep in the family.
I have fond memories of summer vacations.
My mother scares EVERYONE.
I love kinky stuff.
I would do so much more if I had enough money.
I am addicted to Blogging.
I think girls that are smart are so sexy.
When I go to a party i love to listen to everyone's conversations.
I have an addictive personality.
Sometimes I wish i could just dissapear and start over.
I really think I am an excellent poet. Just no one knows it yet.
I want everyone to recognize me for my writing one day.
Listening to: to the heater
Reading:
Feeling: sad