Marcus

Jeez, what's there to say about me... other that my life isn't so great. Ever had to live in a house with a guy who constantly threatens your life? Try it sometimes, it makes life interesting, I sure know mine is. My life's a living hell because of him, but it sure is interesting. Oh well, gotta look on the bright side. He'd be doing me a favor if he killed me cause I wouldn't have to deal with him anymore =PEnough about that, I'm 6'3", 210lbs (Recently lost some weight and buffed up, was 230, hehe) with hazel eyes that are said to shift colors with my mood. No really. I've been told I have gold eyes, green eyes, brown eyes, yellow eyes, and even red eyes before... but I seriously doubt that I had red eyes at any point of my life.Sadly, I don't have many friends. I lost all my good friends when I left high school, abandoned for other things, I guess. I have a couple of friends at T.H. Harris, but they're kinda mean to me sometimes... but all my friends are like that to me. Its because I talk funny. I feel so comfortable typing, but when I talk out loud, I'm always unsure so it comes out wrong. Pair that up with an extremely bad short term memory and ADHD and you have a mixture for confusion to the point that sometimes I confuse myself when I talk. Its why I rather stay quiet...I just... want to meet people that can try to understand me. Maybe find something more in me than just my word fumbling and my computer knowledge. *shrugs*