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Wrestling with my self loathing, slipping slowly into madness, contemplating my wang while pondering my nutsack and trying to solve the hunger problem in these "so called" 3rd world countries. So far, I am working on two different solutions, the first being coupons(do you have any coupons) an the second being meth.
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It takes different types of people to make up this abortion we know as society. I am up to meeting most anyone, just be real, honest, genuine, and open minded.... Be yourself. If I can finally come to the realization that I am about the most high maintenance person I know, then you should be able to bring on some honesty. Because for the longest time I fooled my ownself into thinking I was "Low" maintenance. Don't ask why, some questions are better left that way, but I am about the furtherance thing from low maintenance.
Techno, house, trance, elecronica, dance. Favorite DJ---Offer Nissim--- He, and Maya, will put you through it. Paul Van Dyk, ATB, Louie Devito, Tiesto, Judge Jules, George Acosta just to name a few. Music is the one part of my life that keeps me grounded and stable. You can always tell what my mood is by the type of music I am listening to.Â
I like them all, but horror would be my favorite. Just can't do anything with clowns. Uggggggggh, they creep me the fuck out.
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Usually just have it on to have it on, you know background noise for the cat. However, I find myself drawn to infomercials. And believe you me, the higher the cable channel the more low class the infomercial gets. My God, what is wrong with me?Â
Puts me to sleep, and I can't miss my infomercial's on how to buy and sell houses with no money down! I still don't understand how someone can actually get up in front of a camera, not knowing one god damn word about what their talking about, mind the fact their blouse does not in the slightest match their "slacks." AND FOR GOD'S SAKE WHO WEARS PLEATED PANTS THESE DAYS..... BITCHES, CATCH UP!
My mom. If I could only be 1/10 the person she was. We take for granted the meaning of a smile. But once its taken away, I long to see this once again some day.