Either you hate me or you love me. I dont care!!!!!!!!!!
C•A•N•C•E•R:
Most Amazing Kisser
Very high sex appeal. Great in bed!!! Love is one of a kind. Very romantic. Most caring person you will ever meet! Entirely creative. Extremely random and proud of it. Freak in bed. Spontaneous. Great telling stories. Not a Fighter, But will Knock your lights out if it comes down to it. Someone you should hold on to.
So lets see. I am a bi-polar, manic depressant, multi-personality and I am a scitzo. HA HA HA. I have 3 kids, 2 boys and adoptid daughter. I like really any kind of style car, classic, tuner, musale. I love rotts, and hope to have a male and female some time. If you want to know anything about me, Just ask and i might tell you. Depends on the mood you catch me in.
While I have the opportunity to sit on the balcony, enjoy my drink and look at you. Correct me if Im being presumptuous, but I suspect that I have the better end of the deal. I can tell by looking at you that youre not comprehending. Of course youre not these are cynical, rational times, and youre not going to believe that Im a dead man just because I say so.
A century ago it would have been different well, it was quite different the last time I had this little talk with someone but this is the age of FACTS. Im terribly sorry, my dear, but I have a surprise for you. So sit down. Please, I insist that you make yourself comfortable.
Pour yourselfsomething to drink, preferably from the bottle on the left the stuff on the right is an acquired taste. Its going to be a long evening, and youre going to need a stiff drink or two, I suspect. After all, in the next few hours Im going to explain to you in excruciating detail why everything you think you know about life and death is wrong.
In other words, you dont know a blessed thing about the way the world really works, and Im going to open your eyes. But Im afraid, my dear, that youre not going to like what you see. "We're you," She said.
We're you, with your fuck-ups and all the things that make you human... all your fears... and loneliness... and confusion... none of that gets better. Your the same person you were when you were unknown or poor. Only worse. All the bad things are magnified, and you dont remember where the good things are anymore.
"Its all that. But its more. We're colder than you are. Deader. I miss food and knowing how it feels to touch someone and care. I remember life, and meeting people as people and not just as things to control, and I remember what it was to feel something, anything, happy or sad or anything".
