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My name is Liz, I live in South Dakota, I was born and raised here. I have a business freelancing with my photography, I have a part time career in the coffee industry that i love to death and wish would go much further. Not only because im a coffee addict but i love it. i wish i had child care so i could work more. Unfortunately i dont.
I am always honest, I have nothing to hide from anyone I am up front to the point and I will do anything for someone I consider to be a friend of mine. I dont like people who use people for anything.
The only good is knowledge and the only evil is ignorance.
Im was diagnosed with chrons disease on 6-6-6 (imagine that), I have a very strict diet, on tons of medication, shouldnt drink, and I try to watch everything I consume extremely carefully.If i had a million dollars I would simply pay my bills and TAKE PICTURES. I collect mideval weapons, and I collect other various odd objects, I am in the midst of decorating my house, and basically living life. If you walk into my house you would know a lot more about me just by how it looks. Im artistic and creative... i dont like to stop working on my multiple projects. I hate drugs and people who do them because they ruin lives. I like to dress as nice as i can for no reason sometimes I guess thats all you need to know.
One of my favorite past times was having coffee and donuts with my late grandfather. I was allowed to drink coffee from the time I could walk. He taught me to be myself always, never give up, and that everything has a purpose no matter how insignificant it may seem at first.
If I do not want what you want, please try not to tell me that my want is wrong.Or if I believe other than you, at least pause before you correct my view.Or if my emotion is less than yours, or more, given the same circumstances, try not to ask me to feel more strongly or weakly.Or yet if I act, or fail to act, in the manner of your design for action, let me be.I do not, for the moment at least, ask you to understand me. That will come only when you are willing to give up changing me into a copy of you.I may be your spouse, your parent, your offspring, your friend, or your colleague. If you will allow me any of my own wants, or emotions, or beliefs, or actions, then you open yourself, so that some day these ways of mine might not seem so wrong, and might finally appear to you as right -- for me. To put up with me is the first step to understanding me. Not that you embrace my ways as right for you, but that you are no longer irritated or disappointed with me for my seeming waywardness. And in understanding me you might come to prize my differences from you, and, far from seeking to change me, preserve and even nurture those differences. David Keirsey
The most you will ever know of me, is that you will never truely know me