People often ask me who i am.. well, I'm usually drunk. sometimes tipsy and occasionally merry. I always get asked who's the real you? whats your inner self? well i tell them it looks like this....
or this...
Some things i like and dislike..
LIKES
1) Marvel comics.. NOT DISNEY ggrrrr
2) alcey-hol an lots of it
3) ZOMBIES
4) the paranormal
5) horror
6) the night time
7) my daughter.. i know it should be number one, but then i'd have to re-type everything.. urgh i don't have time
8) honesty
9) loyalty
DISLIKES
1) Nazi's
2) communism
3) bullies
4) non drinkers
5) illegal immigrants
6) sluts
7) dance music
8) animal rights activists
Another love of mine is me mooooosic! yeeeehh!!
while studying literature i found a great love for some poems/sonnets. they mean alot to as they kinda describes how i was feeling at the time. My first fav...
Let me not: William Shakespeare 116
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
He wrote this about a male friend, and even though he wasn't gay he had a strong love with no sexual connection. A frienship can last a lifetime.
Amen: Cristina Rosetti
It is over. What is over?
Nay, how much is over truly!—
Harvest days we toiled to sow for;
Now the sheaves are gathered newly,
Now the wheat is garnered duly.
It is finished. What is finished?
Much is finished known or unknown:
Lives are finished; time diminished;
Was the fallow field left unsown?
Will these buds be always unblown?
It suffices. What suffices?
All suffices reckoned rightly:
Spring shall bloom where now the ice is,
Roses make the bramble sightly,
And the quickening sun shine brightly,
And the latter wind blow lightly,
And my garden teem with spices
A journey from depression into happyness.
But my all time fav is called darkness by Lord Byron. It is too long to write here but heres a few snippets.
The flashes fell upon them: some lay down
And hid their eyes and wept; and some did rest
Their chins upon their clenched hands, and smiled;
And others hurried to and fro, and fed
Their funeral piles with fuel, and looked up
With mad disquietude on the dull sky,
The pall of a past world; and then again
With curses cast them down upon the dust,
And gnashed their teeth and howled; the wild birds shrieked,
And, terrified, did flutter on the ground,
And flap their useless wings; the wildest brutes
Came tame and tremulous; and vipers crawled
And twined themselves among the multitude,
Hissing, but stingless -they were slain for food;
And War, which for a moment was no more,
Ok a little more about me.. well im 22 an live in liverpool with my baby daughter Alexandra an my fiance. I'm quite opinionated.. an close minded at times.. which i try not to be, but hey you are who you are. Another thing which people find strange is that I'm catholic.. not a very good one i'll admit but i try! I'm not extreme an don't go round judging people lol.. so dont avoid me coz of that!!!! i have little friends these days, an find it hard to meet people with any similar interests to me. I love allsorts of music mostly classic rock, metal.. blah blah anything but dance URGH cant stand that shite! I write horror an am i the middle of my third book, none of which published but i can always dream. anyway.. thats me if u like it send me a msg if not then BYEEEEE
