Truthfully, this isn't about me. And you all know it. This entire thing was instigated by you, urged and forced into creation..and who knows how those things turn out? So, this is entirely about you. I dedicate this all to you, my friends.
But, I guess it could be a little about me..I'm not that self-effacing.
Random Things About Me
-I stole this from Amanda.
-Music is my emotional core. Every sensation can have a song.
-I can't play a single instrument(except drums, which are different).
-My headphones are always at full volume.
-Drunk people, including myself, piss me off.
-I prefer to drink alone.
-I feel oddly naked without bands, bracelets or other objects around my wrists.
-I lean toward simple black and white clothing(colored articles in my closet are gradually diminishing).
-When trying to describe me, friends can only say "he's just..Bob."
-I'm a sucker for romantic comedies.
-I'm really not that angry all of the time. I just frown alot.
-I enjoy working third shift jobs.
-I display a wide array of nervous habits when speaking.
-I like sad songs more than any others. Sad songs are more honest with their emotion.
-I'm a straight-A, honors drop-out.
-I still love all of my dragons, wizards, swords and other medieval fantasy paraphernalia.
-I like cats more than dogs.
-My color is a dark, forest green.
-I'm a hopeless romantic.
-I cannot stop biting my fingernails.
-I intend not to attend college.
-I hate cords and wires with a burning passion.
-My most commonly used phrase is, "I don't give a shit/fuck."
-I can't play the instrument, but I air-guitar alot.
-When listening to music, I am always keeping a physical rythm; tapping feet, fingers, clicking tongue or teeth, drumming hands on surfaces, thrashing/head-banging/etc.
-Injustice and love are my inspirations.
-I have an extremely hard time looking anybody in the eyes.
-Those whose eyes I can look into are important to me, somehow.
(note: this was the one song I had played at my mother's wake)
"Y'know how I know you guys are gay? Because you're holding eachother ever-so-gently."
When Planets Align..
Siblings in mind and spirit..and insanity!
"Oh, man..
I am so rocked out.."
PISS!!
"Someone once said, 'all good things must come to an end.'
..what a load of crap.
I mean yeah, sure, the good things have to end, but the bad things end too. And then they all start over again. That's just life. And you can spend your time worrying about the bad things, but it'll kinda keep you from noticing the good things, so I wouldn't recommend it.
I don't really know what I'd recommend, come to think of it.
Really, the only time things END is when you die. That's pretty final - but not always.
People say they're trying to 'make their mark on the world' before they die - that's another kind of silly thing to say. You can't make your mark on the WORLD unless you've got a bulldozer or know the secret of making crop circles when no one's looking.
I figure if you're going to leave your mark, you should leave it with people, rather than inanimate things.
Leave it by the words you say, or the things you do. The good things and the bad things. They go hand in hand. I don't think there's a 'big mark' you leave, so much as little ones, all over the place. Here and there, people repeat something you said, because it was a good idea. Or you made them think something differently. Or you just loved them, is all.
All those little marks you leave, they'll add up to a big one, someday. And in the meantime, you should just live your life the best you can with what you've got to work with, and call it good.
I guess that's what I'd recommend. And while you're at it, try not to take the world too seriously, because sooner or later, you're going to end up it's punch line. And you can choose to be pissed off about it..
..or you can choose, instead, to laugh."
