comment.message.add.block.Wretched, ephemeral race, children of chance and tribulation, why do you force me to tell you the very thing which it would be most profitable for you not to hear? The very best thing is utterly beyond your reach: not to have been born, not to be, to be nothing. However, the second best thing for you is: to die soon.i've been known as stephanie nicole as of 8.18.90. i'm not going to tell you how different i am from any other person. or what i do to make me, me. you can find that all out for yourself on your own, without me telling you it all in a small paragraph. though that wouldn't matter much because i'm always changing. i'm complete chaos; always contradicting myself and always letting my curiousity get the best of me. i'm currently taking college classes and i don't know where the hell i'm going with my life. it scares me yet excites me all at the same time. i ask a lot of questions, because i love to know more and more about things. it will probably get to the point where you'll get annoyed. i'm generally a nice person with a heart bigger than the sky so spark my interest. get to know me. i get bored easily so you've really got to catch my attention and stand out from all the rest or the conversation is likely to go nowhere. ask for AIM if you'd like.There is no mistaking love. You feel it in your heart. Love really is everything it's cracked up to be. It really is worth fighting for, being brave for, risking everything for. And, the trouble is, if you don't risk anything, you risk even more.
