You're Born a Loser, You'll Die A Loser, There Aint No Shame in That
Well once again, this profile needs a makeover...but this time for the better. Im chris. Im just me. I'm pretty goddamn lucky if i do say so myself.
I dont give a fuck what you think of me. I am me, and i am proud. I might be a scumbag, but i'd rather be remembered for something i am than put forward a face that might not be me.
I might tell you im a punk, but dont judge me solely on that. Get to know me, you might see a jerk, or you might see an angel.
The path to heaven leads straight through hell, baby, you comin with me?
"Women are the anchors that drag good men down" - anonymous
You should listen to the following bands: The Street Brats, The River City Rebels, The Bouncing Souls, Dead To Me
This poem is AMAZING. I think it speaks volumes about myself, even though i diddnt have the smarts to write it.
"And why does it make you sad to see how everything hangs by such thin and whimsical threads? Because you're a dreamer, an incedible dreamer, with a tiny spark hidden somewhere inside you which cannot die, which even you cannot kill or quench and which tortures you horribly because all the odds are against its continual burning. In the midst of the foulest decay and putrid savagery this spark speaks to you of beauty, of human warmth and kindness, of goodness, of greatness, of heroism, of martyrdom, and it speaks to you of love."-Eldridge Cleaver
