Working for an internet provider, my page should be perfect, cuz I know what makes an "internet page" an "attractive page". Doing spoken words, I should be able to write the most beautiful presentation you have ever read. Instead, my page is not perfect and there is not a word…I’m wondering if the drug dealer uses what he sells or if the car dealer always drives the hottest car on the market.
But this is internet Ladies and Gentlemen, the fantastic world where everything can be real or fake, cuz you cannot touch it, smell it or feel it. You only have to believe it.
So, who I am?
I’m the music from my mp3, pages full of words, the food that I eat, the beer that I drink, the join that I smoke, the breath that I take. I’m the laugh on your face, the love that I give, the love that I receive the love that I make. I’m the perfume that I wear, my jeans, my dress, my curly hair, my straight hair, my stars. I am the friends I love, the family I respect, the woman who dare.
I’m the sex I enjoy, the pictures I take, the success I achieve the failure and the mistakes on my way.
I’m the best friend and the worst enemy.
I’m not bullshit.
Therefore I can be everything, or somebody, for sure nothing and nobody can be like me.
I edited my profile with Thomas Myspace Editor V4.4 (www.strikefile.com/myspace)