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The Trixster

I am here for Friends

About Me

Hi. I am the Trixster. Or Trixy, if you'd like.
What could one possibly want to learn about me in a profile? I don't base my opinions on the shit other people post on their page unless I know them, and neither should you. This is myspace.
I'm a passionate person towards the things that I love in this life. I try to find the more positive things everyday rather than dwelling on insignificant bullshit. NO DRAMA FOR ME. I see the little things, and I appreciate them. I'm connected to myself and I believe in myself. It's called self esteem, and everyone should have one. Just because I care and believe in myself doesn't mean I'm a conceited bitch. I can be a fucking cunt if you piss me off, so I don't recommend doing it.
I live each day like it's my last... Why? Because more than likely, with my luck, it will be. I drive around and explore. I party with my friends. I do random things at 4 in the morning. It's called living, bitches. Do it sometime.
This computer isn't my life. I don't log in everyday. Don't think I died, I'm just living. Remember?
Just because you know my friends, my husband, my sister, or my cat doesn't mean you know me.
I'm not an idiot. Don't think you can toy with me, because I've learned many things in the years I've been alive. I know better, and if you're a piece of shit, I'll know you're a piece of shit and I won't bother talking to you.
On the other hand, if you're a good person and you're fucking amazing, I'll sense that too. :)
Send me a message before you request to be my friend. That way I know you actually read my profile and I won't think you're another waste of human life as so many ungrateful people in this world are...

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Listen. I don't want an outrageous friends list. I try to keep it to people I know, and/or people I actually talk to. There is NO point in having 100,000 friends, there's no way to keep up and it wastes my time. So don't add me unless you plan on talking to me. If you just add me so I can be another number on your list, I will delete you. Do not pass me off as another pretty face with no brains. I will figure you out, and you'll have one less fucking number to be proud of.

I don't like liars, close minded individuals, cheaters, back stabbers, hardcore drug addicts, morons, people that don't appreciate themselves, emo whiny bitches, hardcore scene kids, (been there, done that.)children that think they're adults, plastic bitches, wigger gangsta wannabes, mall rats, mall goths, "fashionistas" and child molesters. If any of this applies to you, FUCK OFF AND DON'T BOTHER TALKING TO ME.

I'd like to meet...

Honest people.
Kickass musicians.
Fellow Models.
Interesting people.
People that don't just want in my pants.
Hell, people that want in my pants. (Sorry, its not happening. I'm married.)
Photographers
...Just cool people.


Don't be afraid, I won't bite. Too hard.

My Blog

Time has stood still for far too long...

I've realized something. I thought that I was missing something, that something was incomplete. I've felt empty, like something was wrong... But... The more that time has gone by, the more that I've s...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Jun 2009 15:12:00 GMT

I'm shutting my eyes now... please tell me when it's over.

I think I've tried to write this blog about... 10 times now. Every single time I get disgusted with what I've written, so I hit the little red x and I pretend that I never started.What can I possibly ...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Apr 2009 16:37:00 GMT

You’re a failure played in stereo.

Myspace ads are annoying. "One of your buddies has a crush on you! Click here to find out more!" Fuck you, dude. If one of my "buddies" (whom are mostly male) had a crush on me, there would be some se...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Jan 2009 15:31:00 GMT

So... this is hello.

Hi bitches. I've been out of it for a while. I don't hav e much tine to log onto myspace anymore. It's no offense to myspace, I just don't have the time or patience to deal with petty "he said she sai...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Dec 2008 19:21:00 GMT

Don’t play a game you can’t win, honey.

Just because you're someone's girlfriend doesn't make you special. Just because you're someone's friend of a friend, doesn't make you special either. Let's not play the jealousy game when it comes to ...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Nov 2008 14:33:00 GMT

Stranger than fiction..

It's stranger than fiction How you've decayed It must be so lonely Lost within your ways You're born alone, you die alone The rest is your's to fill the gap The world goes on without you here Adjust...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Nov 2008 07:00:00 GMT

I’m so over it.

Ahh, it's 1 something in the morning ad it feels good not to have to get up and go to work in the morning. It's nice to sit on the computer late at night and rant about the things like all the other m...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Nov 2008 06:16:00 GMT

Well, then.

Lately things have been really busy. I'm not just talking "eh, I'm busy." I'm talking I haven't had five minutes alone. I finally got some of the pictures from Midget and my birthday up. I can't post ...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Oct 2008 06:24:00 GMT

New Beginnings...

So, I'm not quite sure what to write about first. Things have been chaotic, to say the least... Even with all the crazyness going on, it's going better. I'm feeling closer to my friends and family tha...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Oct 2008 05:13:00 GMT

Fucking FUCK YES!

I'm fucking ecstatic right now... I have to rant and let this shit out. Seriously, I'm almost about to jump through the fucking roof. I don't know how this is going to go, but this is what's on my min...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Sep 2008 23:26:00 GMT