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I guess I should start this off by telling you a little about myself. I tend to confuse people and get annoying very easily. I talk too much, and never know when to stop.
I am a girl (obviously), white, and freakishly tall.
Art is my life. Without creativity in some parts of the world I don’t know what I would do.
I am not cocky, I’m just comfortable with who I am. I have no ego, I just know myself. I am not rude, I’m just brutally honest. I can be the biggest bitch you will ever meet, or the nicest person you will ever know. Its up to you, to choose the side of the fence.
I am not easily intimidated, nor am I easily offended. I lack the emotion of giving a shit about most things that do not concern me.
I am a open-minded person and can accept most points of view. Just because I don’t agree with something someone says doesn’t mean I think it’s wrong.
I do not tolerate sexism or racism. No matter whom you are, what color you are, what body type you are, what gender you are, or what your sexuality is. We are all equally able, if you set your mind to it.
Age does not matter to me. Whether your 14 or 40, I will talk to you. Just not if you’re a creepbag.
I tend to climb too high and fall too hard. I grow attached too easily but let go of people without much thought.
Most of the time I speak without thinking, and take jokes too far. But oh well.
My friends are my life, and all I have. Without them I probably wouldn’t be here today. Throw away everything I own, beat me to a bloody pulp if you must. But as long as I have my friends to lean on in hard times, I’ll make it through the rain.
I could care less what people think of me, or say about me. I’d just rather them have the guts to say it to my face rather than behind my back. Because in my opinion, that’s just immaturity and cowardly.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
Find true love, as we must.
Sun to night,
Hearts filled with light.
And when our hearts die.
Side by side, our heads shall lie.
