BAKED NOT FRIED. [the healthy choice.]
id rather you hate me for who iam then,
love me for someone iam not.
hm....about me...what do ya wanna know...theres not much to tell...i recently moved back to Brentwood (east bay-nor. cal) from san francisco...went from a big city...where theres always something to do....to a TOWN that everything closes at 9pm. haha. no taxis here..not too many homeless..im really not missing the constant begging..anywho...hm..i like stuff..um..hm..i love ice cream...and i would marry cookies if it were ever possible...im a vegitarian...i only will eat some fish..and chicken..i dont eat fast food...that stuff is bad for you....i dont smoke ciggerettes...also REALLY bad for you...hmm I LOVE POT...cant go wrong there.. and i really only like to eat the top part of muffins...till next time....thats all folks.
i love EVERYTHING to do with art..yes everything...painting, drawing, coloring...and most of all PHOTOGRAPHY...love, love, love it! my friends are my most treasured things...and my henry (my wounderful and loving boyfriend) i love turtles..and stars...and of course anything sparklie..and i love all things grape flavored (grape otter pops, koolaid, jolly ranchers..ect..) but i HATE grape soda.
..faded
knowledge, a curse,
the more you know, the more you suffer..
every ounce of knowledge hounting your every thought..
the thin line between genius and insanity fades more and more narrow every minute..
your deepest thoughts fade to ignorence..
even your precious good looks begin to fade with every breath of your life ending..
take a bow, you self envolved waste of space..
take pride in your lack of self..
final curtain call...your audience is gone
such a waste of a curse..
distracted from your destination..
never going in one dirrection..
never finishing a thought means you'll live another day, inching your way and closer to death..
lost in your total oblivious lack of personality.
adored by those you hate and hated by those you love..
the person you love and the one who loves you, are never the same person.
the beautiful do not love the intelligent..
the beautiful love themselves
(april 05, 2003)
Gummy Bears
You may be smooshie and taste unnatural, but you're so darn cute. What Kind of Candy Are You?
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