About
Welcome viewers friends and stalkers alike. Here you will not find where I live or who I am, but if you were to get to know me you'd find both answers to those questions are seemingly useless. It's not who I am, but what I am that really counts and what I am is: ~Random drum rolls across the floor~ Anyways...
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I am a Leader. I am Bold. I am Random. I am Eccentric. I am a Writer. I am an Artist. I am a Hopeless Romantic. I am Awake, yet Asleep. I am a Dreamer. I am Unusual. I am a N.D.G. I am a Breath Of Fresh Air. I am Different. I am Awkward. I am Repulsive. I am a Joker. I am Facetious. I am Flirtatious. I am a Giant. I am Kind. I am Twisted. I am 3 Times Gifted. (All these things I am you will come to find.) I am Demented. I am Stupid. I am Simple. I am Complex. I am a Genius. I am...
ME ^___^
-And you are you... So you can hate me if you want to, you can ignore me if you think you should or you can do the unthinkable and trust me to be all the things I say I am and the ones you don't understand you can ask me in a P.M.
I have been on Gaia for a long a$$ time. (The reason for the $ sign? Cause I've lost and gained so much) I've lost friends to which in their place became new so in theory our relationships are like the defined life of a phoenix. I am also quite undefined myself. So I am on a quest to define myself and live by that definition.
I know what I am, but not who I am. ???? Been called deep and profound and that's great, but what happens after the wall of Jericho falls. From the dust of the foundation a gust that kills all. I want to know who I am, but am afraid of the consequences. I'm no more human than an alien is an alien. I figure I'm something great, but those are just hopes that I hope won't create- a hopeless husk- a mistake... In the end will it even matter? Not according to Linkin Park who I rather like listening to. I like all types of music, but that was just a segue. Which I'd like to have to get around. On what you ask? A Segway.
So there you have it in a nutshell, though a bit deranged and even a bit less and just insane. I think it speaks for it's self just what I am. As for who? Well we find ourselves as life goes on. The string of life if you will, wrapped up around the world as a yo-yo string. Whatever gods that exist using that oh so famous trick called- SLEEP. and as long as the world keeps spinning from under our feet, my quest for who I am will forever be. I'm in no hurry to find who I am. I'm just here for the ride.
confused
I am a Leader. I am Bold. I am Random. I am Eccentric. I am a Writer. I am an Artist. I am a Hopeless Romantic. I am Awake, yet Asleep. I am a Dreamer. I am Unusual. I am a N.D.G. I am a Breath Of Fresh Air. I am Different. I am Awkward. I am Repulsive. I am a Joker. I am Facetious. I am Flirtatious. I am a Giant. I am Kind. I am Twisted. I am 3 Times Gifted. (All these things I am you will come to find.) I am Demented. I am Stupid. I am Simple. I am Complex. I am a Genius. I am...
ME ^___^
-And you are you... So you can hate me if you want to, you can ignore me if you think you should or you can do the unthinkable and trust me to be all the things I say I am and the ones you don't understand you can ask me in a P.M.
I have been on Gaia for a long a$$ time. (The reason for the $ sign? Cause I've lost and gained so much) I've lost friends to which in their place became new so in theory our relationships are like the defined life of a phoenix. I am also quite undefined myself. So I am on a quest to define myself and live by that definition.
I know what I am, but not who I am. ???? Been called deep and profound and that's great, but what happens after the wall of Jericho falls. From the dust of the foundation a gust that kills all. I want to know who I am, but am afraid of the consequences. I'm no more human than an alien is an alien. I figure I'm something great, but those are just hopes that I hope won't create- a hopeless husk- a mistake... In the end will it even matter? Not according to Linkin Park who I rather like listening to. I like all types of music, but that was just a segue. Which I'd like to have to get around. On what you ask? A Segway.
So there you have it in a nutshell, though a bit deranged and even a bit less and just insane. I think it speaks for it's self just what I am. As for who? Well we find ourselves as life goes on. The string of life if you will, wrapped up around the world as a yo-yo string. Whatever gods that exist using that oh so famous trick called- SLEEP. and as long as the world keeps spinning from under our feet, my quest for who I am will forever be. I'm in no hurry to find who I am. I'm just here for the ride.
