age: 30 (Sep 27, 1981)
MEMBER SINCE: July 2005
occupation: "ticket agent"....I don't know what that means either.
body mods: madison, a plethera of ears and my lobe at 7/16, nose, a million retired ones, and lots of scars
crush: currently looking. Apply within.
i lost my virginity: I pretty much gave it away to the tenth caller
sign: libra
makes me happy: same as "into".
makes me sad: hurt animals, people in pain, getting bad grades, losing things, mean people, inconsiderate people, the movie "march of the penguins"
into: staying up late, watching tv, making people happy, being organized, burning lavender oil, shopping, spending money, piercing myself, being creative and trying my damndest to be different
stats: one inch short of average, 10 pounds over average
most humbling moment: anytime I get caught in a lie humbles the hell out of me
This guy latched on to me and smoked like 6 of my cigarettes, he kept finding me (no matter where I hid) during break time. We chatted a bit, and it turned out that we both used to work in restaurants. He worked in a bunch of downtown ones, so I asked if he lived there, or in the city where that we work on. Turned out, we live on the same street. So he goes, "can we commute together?"
He has no money to giv eme for gas. He's 35 and lives with his mom, and his mom won't give him money for the bus. Now he's my responsibility. That's fine, I'm all about charity, but I like my drives all alone in the car. I like to listen to my wierd music and sing, and I can't do that with another person in the car.
It's so tempting to just get on the boards during training and do some solid posting. But I'd get fired. (I wouldn't care)
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