I'm exactly the same as everyone else that claims they're different.
And now, at the moment, you're reading an “About Me†section in a profile that’s supposed to be… all about me… great organizational process...
I can be a complicating person, but I try to present things as simple as I can. I will admit I’m not the nicest person on the block. Sarcasm is a gift from above. People tend to call me a bitch quite frequently. It’s the smart people that follow it up with “… but I deserved it.â€
I need to learn how to tone down on rolling my eyes… before I get a physical complication from it. The truth is, I don't see the image of people very well. I look at them, and I see rude, selfish, arrogant, ugly individuals running rampant everywhere. And most of them are obese; I'm not trying to be shallow, just truthful.
I may not preach philosophy, but I don't puke shit when I speak either.
A lot of things people normally state tend to annoy me. I understand drama is annoying, but I really don’t think people could strive without it. You’d melt into a pile of boring monotone life matter. Also, fine- beauty is on the inside. But if you’re one to chant that whilst you reak of 3 week old sushi sitting out during a 90 degree weather streak, step out of the spotlight and into the bathtub. Why hygiene wasn’t in the ten commandments I’ll never finish pondering.
I hate stereotypes. It’s true, no one’s unique. The turn of the millenium signaled when non-conformists transformed into posers, and anything non-conforming to that was just plain weird looking. Labels are presently overrated and incredibly misused.
I like guys. I like girls. I don’t like the word “bisexual.†It just sounds like “attention seeker†when people use it. I think people of both genders are beautiful. Why limit myself? Unfortunately there are a lot of disgusting and simple-minded individuals participant on both ends as well. I like people that can verbally detail themselves. I like people that can ravish and boggle my mind. I like people that cause me to think of them long after a simple conversation.
If you have my cell number, don’t call me just to say “Watsup,†and that being the simple point. That’s what myspace is for. I can ignore you easier that way.
Everyone's going to become a piece of history, while I become a piece of pop culture.
I work wonders solitary.
But I adore times with friends.
I don't get enough of that.
My comebacks dominate. My own mother said so.
I may be a bitch, but I’m a bitch with flavor.
I’m a bitch that would love to meet you.
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yahoo= bittersweetnewspaperads
myspace IM= episode doyo (duh)
imvu= Doyo
Umm... good luck finding me. I'm rarely on.
other places to find me.
My Facebook.
My ProjectPlaylist.
My Listology.
My IMVU.
My HotorNot.
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