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About Me

Hi
:)Hmm, I’ve never been good at these “About Me” things, I usually end up rambling.
I would tell you my name, but that’s practically irrelevant since you probably don’t care.
I’ve had this thing for far too long. I’ve added and deleted thousands of “friends”…but I’ve decided to come back.
Myspace, for me, is a place of music. I receive a ton of band requests, and I assure you, I take the time to listen to everything. Just give me a little bit of time and I’ll get to you.
One thing that you should know about me is that I’m quite odd. I’m actually a walking, talking contradiction of many sorts. I’m smart, but not really, I’m funny, but not really, I enjoy life, but not really.
I guess this would all play into the fact that I’m manic-depressive. I guess you could say that I live a double life…but not of the Clark Kent- Superman kind.
At times I’m a bookworm, focusing on what is important. Other times, I’m out and about, doing what I do best. ;)
I will surprise you with the things I do and do not do.
I have a fascination with shows, movies, and books about addiction. If you have any recommendations, please share 
I’m a very open person who enjoys a good, intriguing conversation.
A problem with society today is that it is almost impossible to talk about something that matters. I’m sick and tired of having aimless conversations about what kind of poptarts they ate the other day.
If you have something new to bring to the table, please just comment. I promise to get back to you.
Often times, if I add you or I’ve been added, I will first give a random fact about myself, then ask for one about you.
Don’t ask why I do this, I just find it interesting, and it usually sparks a conversation.
Anyways, if you read this—you’re fantastic.Layout made by luckylife_x at CreateBlog.com .steadyhearts__lyts? </div>

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My Blog

Writing about having writers block. It's a start...

Have you noticed that my blogs are becoming quite boring? Well, me too. I haven't been myself lately as I have said in a previous blog. Why? I have no idea. I guess I've given up on everything. I can...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Feb 2007 21:27:00 GMT

Will shooting your face off make me feel better?

I don't know what to tell you, I haven't been myself lately. Am I ever myself? Usually...no. I have such extensive moods that I don't really know who I am. I looked it up, and it could possibly be fro...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 18:11:00 GMT

My exhaust engine is leaking. (I pulled that one out of my ass...)

I don't think I've been so exhausted in my life. Days without sleep:8 I seriously need sleep. I don't think that I can keep on doing this everyday. I seriously thought that I was going to fail all of ...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Jan 2007 04:17:00 GMT

Looking for insparation

As I go along in thought, my brain just goes off. I'm looking for insparation but I can't seem to find it. I'm looking for motivation, but nothing can move me. My mom said that I need more "structure"...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Jan 2007 18:27:00 GMT

Fast one.

This will be a quick blog since American Idol is on in 6 minutes. And ironicly enough, that's exactly what my blog is about. It's funny because I only watch the first few pilimary rounds, laughin...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 20:00:00 GMT

You've got me up against your wall

Bordom, horrible thing, aint it? When I'm bored, I end up thinking...too much. Thinking about things that happened a few days ago, a few weeks ago, or a few years ago. I ususally think about things th...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Nov 2006 18:17:00 GMT

Can you physc your way out of this?

Dreams. Everyone's got them. I don't seem to get them very often though because I'm kind of an insamniac. I usually day dream...it's kind of like an escape since I'm  not actually sleeping. With ...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Oct 2006 13:45:00 GMT

Should I use a megaphone from now on?

Ugh, I hate those times when you want to talk but not one word comes out of your mouth. These are the times when I miss Philly the most, it's because I could talk freely and not be followed by a black...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Oct 2006 13:04:00 GMT

These words are all I have to hide behind

Memories. You can't live with 'em, can't live without 'em. Do you ever get those memories that just won't go away. I have this one memory that is completly useless and I will probally never have to re...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Oct 2006 18:59:00 GMT

Listening to the conversations threw the vents...

I'm pretty much sick of everything. I would just for once like to be okay with everything that's going on. I'm always mad at someone. I just want to wake up in the morning and just be like, "A wonderf...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Oct 2006 19:58:00 GMT