things you might not know about me:
: i'm afraid of falling. i used to not be able to comfortably stand on chairs. now i can walk a ladder across my store. progress.
: i went to a funadamentalist christian private college in kentucky for a year and a half. i left because one of my best friends (who i was incidentally in love with) joined a cult. figure that one out. every day since then has been a direct result of that. it's a little weird to think about.
: my dad died when i was four. i don't remember much about him and have to mostly rely on stories that my sisters and mom have told me.
: i have two sisters. one is 10 years older, the other 12. our initials are all the same (not taking into account that they're both married and have changed their names). i was the only one planned.
: i used to be obsessed with bush (the band, not the president). sometimes i still think i have a grudge against gwen stefani for bagging gavin. he was pretty hot.
: i kissed a girl for the first time when i was 16.
: my ex-boyfriends (and "side projects", if you will) have turned into drug addicts and carnies. i cannot forget to mention that one of them, who held onto his virginity for 21 years and who i was completely respectful of in regards to that, lost it to the girl immediately after me when she took advantage of him while drunk. and, of course, there's the one that joined the cult. i'm no good for anyone.
: when i was little, i wanted to own a candy store like the one out of willy wonka.
: i have seen taking back sunday play approx. 13 times. i don't care that the kiddies all love them. they didn't watch them play to maybe fifty people in a little club.
: i cannot roller skate or whistle.
: i have a hard time believing that anyone thinks i'm cool or cares to be my friend. call it low self-esteem, if you want. this does not apply to everyone.
: i have been keeping an online journal since around 1998 or so. i once got in trouble at school for something i said about a teacher in an entry. i believe i may have lost a job over things i've said as well. you'd think after all this time and trouble i'd fucking shut up already.
: i love frosted flakes and hummus. but not together.
: i'm afraid of falling. i used to not be able to comfortably stand on chairs. now i can walk a ladder across my store. progress.
: i went to a funadamentalist christian private college in kentucky for a year and a half. i left because one of my best friends (who i was incidentally in love with) joined a cult. figure that one out. every day since then has been a direct result of that. it's a little weird to think about.
: my dad died when i was four. i don't remember much about him and have to mostly rely on stories that my sisters and mom have told me.
: i have two sisters. one is 10 years older, the other 12. our initials are all the same (not taking into account that they're both married and have changed their names). i was the only one planned.
: i used to be obsessed with bush (the band, not the president). sometimes i still think i have a grudge against gwen stefani for bagging gavin. he was pretty hot.
: i kissed a girl for the first time when i was 16.
: my ex-boyfriends (and "side projects", if you will) have turned into drug addicts and carnies. i cannot forget to mention that one of them, who held onto his virginity for 21 years and who i was completely respectful of in regards to that, lost it to the girl immediately after me when she took advantage of him while drunk. and, of course, there's the one that joined the cult. i'm no good for anyone.
: when i was little, i wanted to own a candy store like the one out of willy wonka.
: i have seen taking back sunday play approx. 13 times. i don't care that the kiddies all love them. they didn't watch them play to maybe fifty people in a little club.
: i cannot roller skate or whistle.
: i have a hard time believing that anyone thinks i'm cool or cares to be my friend. call it low self-esteem, if you want. this does not apply to everyone.
: i have been keeping an online journal since around 1998 or so. i once got in trouble at school for something i said about a teacher in an entry. i believe i may have lost a job over things i've said as well. you'd think after all this time and trouble i'd fucking shut up already.
: i love frosted flakes and hummus. but not together.
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: i have a hard time believing that anyone thinks i'm cool or cares to be my friend. call it low self-esteem, if you want. this does not apply to everyone.
I just want to make clear that I DO think youre kickass and I do care to be your friend!!! So be my friend dammit! LOL!
I wouldnt bother to come and see you like I do if I didnt love yo skanky ass! LOL! JK! And the next time I pay you a compliment telling you that youre cute, hott, sexy, yummie...or whatever words I choose that day....you betta not give me the brush off and tell me whatever! I will beat you and that will be the end of my visits and the end of my fabulous huggs and kisses! And you will no longer be graced with my wonderful and loving company!LOL!
I hope to see you soon! You know what? I am gonna print this damn comment out and give it to you at work tomorrow so you can have it to look at and think about my love for you!
LOL! I am soooo crazy I know! But I'm only really crazy around the ones that matter! The rest of em...I just act plain weird in hopes to scare them away!hehehehe
Have a wonderful day my lovely!
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lol.
I must reiterate the fact that you are super cool and I'm very glad to have met you.. and I'm glad we're friends!! *hugs*
March can't come fast enough baby!