Listening to your story and I’m waiting for the punch line, when it finally gets here I forget to laugh. So you forget I’m in the room and you hide behind the black light, turn away and make funny shapes on the wall. I’m gonna light a candle and I won’t feel so all alone, like a child my mind starts wandering off. Then I’ll count the times that I’ve been careless with the way that I feel, the way I feel for you and the way I feel tonight, waiting around for you.Laying face down on the bed, the pillows getting soaking wet, anyone who was watching would say I look strange. Cause I’m 23 years old and still the water’s dripping from my eyes, still I think I’m good enough. . I’m gonna light a candle and I won’t feel so all alone, like a child my mind starts wandering off. Then I’ll count the times that I’ve been careless with the way that I feel, the way I feel for you and the way I feel tonight, waiting around for you.
-The Nisa, Moods of Innocence
At this moment in time, I wish to declare myself the coolest person in the freakin' world. Let it be written, let it be done. Actually I'm quite shy and uncomfortable in social settings. Talking just to talk is certainly not my forte; however, I'm slowly but surely coming out of my bubble. This is for certain. Enjoy the pics.
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Above and beyond all things, I consider myself to be a disciple of Christ and not a person with any particular religious affiliation. I'm always open to higher learning and don't desire to be spiritually stagnant until I find all that I seek. It was said, "Seek and you shall find" not "let the pastor or minister seek and tell you what you need to find or will find and how to find it." That's all I have to say about that, that's all I have to say about me really. All I am is my relationship with Christ.
I'm astonished at the ease by which we have integrated our consciousness into this non-material form we call myspace. Keyboards and computers and digital gadgets serve as portals that we use to project ourselves into this "non-material" realm. I mean, like, if I die in a horrible car collision tomorrow, my myspace would still live, and that's just kinda creepy and cool at the same time.
So I have this habit of goofing around and interacting within this crazy myspace thing for the hey of it.
AND I'M ADDING FRIENDS LIKE A CRACK FIEND TAKES TO THEIR CRACK.
Why the hell not?
I edited my profile with Thomas' Myspace Editor V4.4
