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  • Artist Info: I would describe myself as someone who is satisfied with herself…mentally at least. I used to be very childish, then became very angry and self destructive but through sweat and many tears I’ve become someone who can control herself in social situations and push to get things done. I have a strong sense of what is wrong and right and I’m not afraid to point that out, defend it, and cherish it. Open minded, loyal, persevering, merciful, caring, observant, over analytical, bold, wacky, take action, creative, witty, indecisive, upbeat, whimsical, honest, respectful, justice, sensitive but good at hiding it, and partially insane are all the adjectives that I can use to describe me. People that I meet usually find me friendly, humorous, caring, and outgoing. If I could change something about myself it would have to be carefree and being loose, usually I think too much about ideas and gimmicks for them to ever actually come out. <br />
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    Since I’m very open minded and was taught not to hate, I don’t have that many actions that annoy me besides myself. However, I’m not perfect and do get angry at certain times for certain things. Even thought I’m not that organized or neat, I can’t stand it when things get too messy or gross and then I have to clean that up which makes it even worse. People on the other hand are totally different from minor pet peeves. You can change habits or environment to lessen the stress of messes and wastefulness but it’s hard to change people, especially ones that don’t want to change. I rather stay away from a person who is uncaring, a liar, speaks without thinking, inconsiderate, angry, depressed, snotty, spoiled, clueless, devoid of humor, and complete jerks. <br />
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    Early in my life I was constantly harassed by other classmates; never was picked on teams, verbally assaulted, rumors, gum in hair, shoved, and openly scorned through my elementary school years. I never dreamed that I could actually ever make friends, and high school was the first place that I made lasting friendships. Of course I didn’t pick the kind of people who I couldn’t trust. Who wants to be friends with a liar or a big mouth? Freshman year was my first trial year of making friends and learning social behaviors that were underdeveloped, but now as a junior I have made friends that I can lean on and who can be leaned upon. Friendship saved me from becoming self absorbed, bitter, angry, and pessimistic. <br />
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