Sleep is something of an irritating displeasure that I rather not deal with,but something I love to do all the same. I'm in fear of failure,just the thought of it displeases,and causes anxiety,but it is also the result of who,and what I am today.I eat most of my food between 8p.m. and 3a.m. , but have somehow trained my profound mind to not suffer from nightmares.Could care less about my outer exterior,of the image society needs to reflect these days,at the same rate I spend a considerable amount of time getting ready =].I own about 300 pairs of socks but only own 22 pairs of boxers,some may call this gross...I like to think of it as being a smart shopper. Afraid to have a needle thrusted into my body to HELP me physically, but got the thirst and passion for a needle with ink to be shoved in my skin. Art has saved me the depths of evil and has simply became my passion,at the same rate art has also become my frustration and anger these past years. Photography is something I have become seemingly interested in, even though I don't like taking pictures.Hidden in my shadows lie secrets that could haunt others till the end of time, but I am also the most talkative person u will know and could hold a conversation for days over the smallest topic.I laugh at my own jokes even when no one else does...rather sad but so is life now a days. If you cant laugh at yourself then you can not function in this world properly.I do not suffer from any mental illness, but I would sell my arm for a can of Dr. Pepper and peach ice tea in the quickest second.I hate the taste of salt but I love pretzels. I am personally afraid of mosquitoes but I sleep with my window open.My asthma prevents me from doing 95% of things,but my sidekick aka my inhaler is always there to bail me out of troubles.I haven't stopped the nasty habit of picking my nose when i was little...im actually doing it right now...world peace is something i would love to happen, but i also enjoy suffering.Corruption and lies is all i see around me, but i hope for a brighter day...I hate the fact that we must brush our teeth in order to have "fresh breath" the after taste is so revolting that it stains my mind.I'm a harry potter fan,read every book 5 times but I couldn't tell u our senators name...trust now is one of the biggest issues of my life. You can give it your all in the end...all is nothing.I want a girlfriend but at the same rate the thought of one sickens me. I have learned and valued all my mistakes that i wish i could take back,but wouldn't trade it in a minute. I tend to hide and mask my true feelings...many don't know this...thats why i am good at it...i wish i could give my heart to someone...but all i can give is the remaining pieces...i hate people who tell me sorry but i love when i hear it...i like to write poetry but will never show anyone it unless i am in love with you...the best feature of me i think is my hair...i love when its done...but hate the process it takes....my little biography was inspired by my late night insomnia......
