Rochelle the Great [GQ]

I am awesome. I am my experience’s. I am caring, loving, and trustworthy. I am loyal to those I love. I am a malleable human being who knows how to adapt to her environment. I want to experience everything life has to offer even if it is bad. I am a lover of music and the arts and things that others would find strange. I used to be an outcast and therefore am excepting of those who others cast out. I am strong. I am open-minded. I am always trying to learn. I am smart. I am horrible at retaining knowledge but I try, however I am still smart, maybe not book smarts, but more or less life smart. I do stupid things sometimes, but a lot of people do stupid things at some time or another. I enjoy nature. I enjoy solitude and I also enjoy company. I am a shoulder to cry on and an ear to listen. I am a lover. I am a fighter when it comes to things I love, like life. I will never give up on life; I have once before, but will never again choose to give up. Life is a wonderful gift given to everyone, everything. I am one with everything. I am everything. I love movies, but am bad at remembering them. I am eclectic. I am a mutt; I’m mixed with a lot of things. I am Canadian. I am beautiful and don’t need anyone to tell me so, but I’m not going to say that it isn’t pleasant every so often. I don’t care what you think about me; I will go on with or without your opinions of me. I am independent. I am a bad speller. I am funny. I am a goof ball. I am laid back. I am understanding. I am creative but too lazy to express it. I am not good at concentrating. I am a Zelda freak. I want to experience other cultures. I want to travel to other counties. I will be successful in my life. I can’t sleep and am obviously very bored right now. I am…..me.
Lyrics to my new (and when i say new i mean i just found them like a month ago, on my very own....)bands...My children My Bride"we're approaching the gloating of another dealers winning hand the inspiring delusions living up to the dreams of modern man and i swear we put our life into everything; giving all we have, but we're lacking the reaping , slaughtering the weakest of societies hard working calvestrying to bring us down again, but were still having the times of our life what we've lost we'll gain back again the machine is tearing out our insideswe're picking up all the pieces, all life's thesis, that youve cast aside insuring our victory from mighty deaths harvesting clock of time youre breathing down the neck of all our selfish insecurities birthing the fate, of the hate, thats been breeding all our perfect impuritieswe're climbing, still climbing this mountain that you've set before us we'll do whatever it takes to not make the mistakes,but still this pressures killing uswe're picking up all the pieces, all life's thesis, that youve cast aside insuring your victory from mighty deaths harvesting clock of time and only time will tell if this hard life meant anything we'll do whatever it takes to not make the mistakes,but still this pressures killing usif all we have still isnt good enough, then whats there left to give breaking apart the nothing thats become our only incentiveso mark our words, and build our graves you're the excuse for all of our mistakes the very reason that we turned out this way all the failure and all the heart acheasking, pulling, taking anything left in our lives the machine is tearing out our insidesso mark our words, and build our graves you're the excuse for all of our mistakes the very reason that we turned out this way all the failure and all of the heart acheso mark our words, and build our graves you're the excuse for all of our mistakes"