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I am weird that's what I am. I enjoy many things, dislike very few. To me my friends and family come first. I am a gamer freak, nerd if you want to call me that. I enjoy all types of music as long as it sounds good to my ears. Doesn't matter if its country, rap, rock, r&b, whatever as long as it's good. I'm shy when it comes to meeting new people - who isn't - but once I'm comfortable around you it's all out there and crazy shit might happen. Cooking is one of my favorite things to do... even though I wouldn't call myself a Iron chef or anything, I know I can feed people. I'm an easy person to get along with, annoying sometimes yeah I admit that.
I love movies too. Starting with comedy, then horror, action, then it just files down from there. I have started a small collection of movies and am still working on it. My favorite movie ... I can't think of just 1 that stands out. Oh well.
Only 26 but I have been through a lot of shit. Not as bad as some of the people I know but still good enough. Any questions? Just shoot them my way.
I have always been interested in "Vampirism", though I haven't had time to research as much as I would like. At least here at the rave I can look up things easily.
I am pretty much always up at night. I am a night owl and I work the night shift. Most of the time I am always up during the night even during my days off.
Oh...and... Who's friend list am I on... damn just tell me so I know :)
"Solitude"
Laugh, and the world laughs with you;
Weep, and you weep alone,
For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth,
But has trouble enough of its own.
Sing, and the hills will answer;
Sigh, it is lost on the air,
The echoes bound to a joyful sound,
But shrink from voicing care.
Rejoice, and men will seek you;
Grieve, and they turn and go.
They want full measure of all your pleasure,
But they do not need your woe.
Be glad, and your friends are many;
Be sad, and you lose them all,-
There are none to decline your nectared wine,
But alone you must drink life's gall.
Feast, and your halls are crowded;
Fast, and the world goes by.
Succeed and give, and it helps you live,
But no man can help you die.
There is a room in the halls of pleasure
For a long and lordly train,
But one by one we must all file on
Through the narrow aisles of pain.
By: Ella Wheeler Wilcox













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