I'd like to meet:

Fuck Your Space

I'd like to initially say Fuck You until there's proof you're not another annoying motherfucker that's gunna waste my time with some pointless bullshit.I want someone real who I can talk to and share everything and anything with and not have to worry if they mean it or not. You will probably never earn my trust unless you are really truely dedicated because I don't give it to people that I think something isn't worth proving to. Even though I know no one is perfect I want to still have faith in people for who they really are despite their flaws. I want someone real who doesn't care what other people think. The world can be fucked up and I'm lost in the madness of it just like everyone else is sometimes.I want to meet... bitches, thieves, open-minded people, gamers, real punks, desperate romantics, ravers, hardcore kids, artists, nymphoinsomniacs, and people who think for themselves and aren't complete and total fucking tools.I like parties from dusk until dawn in the middle of nowhere for no reason, chill people who aren't complete pot heads, hotel parties, sharpies and drawing, music & beat production, sleeping in all day, and messing with drunk people is always fun.

Judge me as you will. I'm not cocky, I'm just confident. You can never destroy me without my consent. I'm not here to reassure you and be your confidence as well, so fix your own issues because I've got my own to deal with. Don't take what I say so personally unless it applies to you. In which case if you are so offended by something I say then speak up. I don't believe everything I read and I tend to think people who do without actually thinking first are stupid. I'm emotionally detached and don't really give a fuck unless you're special to me but most likely you probably aren't. I would take a bullet for my true friends, but don't be ignorant and think you are one of them because they already know who they are. Bury me as a friend and I will stay in that grave forever and close in your thoughts yet far in self. Despite that, I sometimes surprise myself with how forgiving I really can be during certain instances. Polish this image more and try to fill your ego. "Decadence envelopes even the most protected calms; stand your grounds and defend whats left, every man for himself."

Remember, this is only a myspace page, not the blueprint of my fucking DNA. You don't know me unless I tell you otherwise.

Nothing further at this time

Talk is cheap...

Music:

underground, drum&bass, industrial, screamo, hardcore, punk, rock, rap, electro