May 06, 2007
"If my grass was emo it would cut itself."
LOL, historical text.
Ok, well hey I'm Stephanie.
Steph, or Stephie to those closer to me.
I'm 21.
I love music.
I love music a LOT.
A LOTTTTTTT.
You might could say that I'm obsessed with it.
Yes, obsessed.
I play Tibia, Tekken, Guitar Hero! and God of War.
I'm no good at aiming, so the wide world of first-person shooter games is foreign to me.
Yes, even with auto-aim. Lol.
I watch a lot of movies.
The oldest one in the collection is Hitchcock 1923.
People still amaze me.
Brandon, who holds about a third of my heart.
My roommate.
He's probably the only person who makes sense to me anymore although I question his motives daily.
Ah, but I love him. ♥
My best friend, no, my Laura lives in Engerlandddd.
She's my other ♥.
I'm a pacifist in transition.
Lately, I just live.
I've come to find that within every subculture in the south you have very few kinds of people, and the differentiating factors really aren't that different.
Time does speed up in the real world, but it's hardly "life in the fast lane", no matter where your adventures take you. Life is just ... life.
Conformity, in a sense, is sometimes the only way to progress and express your nonconformist ideals and opinions.
Eccentricy is still okay though. ^^
As a great mind once said:
"The degredation of society is due to overpopulation.
There's just too many people in the world to filter out the good ones."
Some people get lucky.
Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, is the immediate jewel of their souls.
Who steals my purse steals trash.
Tis something, nothing
Twas mine, tis his
and has been slave to thousands.
But he who filches from me my good name, robs me of that which not enriches him
And leaves me poor indeed.
