You know, we myspacers tend to take quizzes and post our results on our pages. Isn't it funny how we only put up our results if we like them? It's a way to say, "hey, not to honk my own horn, but blogthings.com told me that i was all these good things."
So I've decided to do away with my quiz results and tell it staight- good, as well as the bad. This list continues to grow for all time, for a person's thoughts, beliefs, and feelings are infinite. What you see here are just glimpses into my truth; please don't be deceived into believing that you understand my mind's path. However, I have not lied to you, I've simply kept back pieces of my life for those whom are of utter trustworthyness, and who truly wish to know. For everyone else, here is a assortment of details. They are, by themselves- unimportant, but when woven together on life's loom, they create the fabric of my existence...I: love my mom, despise being lied to, will always keep your secret, am glad my dad isn't going to move back in, love old things, am not an optimist, am very good with English grammar, can fit my fist inside of my mouth, love to worship Him, like playing hop-scotch, wish I could speak a Romantic language, hate scary movies, love to debate, shake very badly when I'm nervous or tense, can eat a pound of cherries without getting sick, love sitting closely, keep things inside, can lick my elbow, wish I could show you myself, love cool nights outside, would rather swim in a pool than the ocean; could stare at hieroglyphics for hours, at times speak before thinking; think that poetry is captivating, makes me introspective, and cultivates ideas and beliefs; sometimes feel poor, adore Italian food, miss having a sister, wish people wanted to know more about the way I am under my mask, love to think about things until I fully understand them, wish I wanted to read the Bible more, only have real conversations over the phone with a select few people, think hoop-skirts would be fun, and think it's interesting how deeply thoughtful I become when I am alone.
Learning to Breathe -Switchfoot
I never, ever thought I would fall like that
Never knew that I could hurt this badI'm learning to breathe, I'm learning to crawl
I'm finding that You and You alone can break my fall
I'm living again, awake and alive
I'm dying to breathe in these abundant skies
