Well I got bored with even the new look.
I must have been on an ego trip at the time.
I Seemed To Freak Out The General Populace.
So, here is my family friendly profile.
Who Am I?
I am a
fifteen year old boy who lives in a place where the most thrilling activity is
Hanging Out in the Wal-Mart parking lot. I'm not the most
Normal person in town, but I'm not a
Goth or
Punk or even
Emo.
Labels
are for
Losers.
I could always pretend to be something I'm not.
But... that would require effort.
You always wanted to make your little mark on society.
Don't you know you're wish is coming true today.
Another victim dies tonight.
Never would've thought I was 15?
I doubt you ever will.
I'm A Writer.
I love to write almost anything, my strong point seems to be
Cliche Poetry, but I also write short stories and I am working on writing a <Drum Roll Please>
novel. I'm not the best, but it is something I enjoy to do in my spare time.
I'm not exactly what you'd call a good christian.
But I'm not exactly the good atheist either.
I have beliefs that are
simplistic. It goes a little something like this. When I do good, I feel good. When I do bad, I feel bad. And that is my religion. That is a quote from Abraham Lincoln, and I do believe in it wholeheartedly
. But if you had to Classify me, I'd say agnostic would be the best choice.
Insomnia and Other Useless Information
But why not stay up all night when the alternative is an ungodly hot sun? The night time is the right time, or something like that. It is the time of day that my mind seems to work best, when I Thrive. I'm not someone you would confuse as an athlete by any means, I never had a hardon *gasp* for sports like alot of guys my age. Which doesn't make me the Pick of the Litter, but I can live with that. I have Very Little respect for people who think they are Better than Everyone else. Actually more like None. But I doubt anyone like that got this far.
But If so... Bye now.
I don't have many friends.
I'm sure you can tell why.
Anti Social Dysfunctions
Or maybe most people really do... suck.
There are a few people I do care about very deeply, and I'd do anything for. It doesn't take alot to join the club, just become my friend.
One more important fact about yours truely.
I will try to make you laugh.
Ready to click to the next profile already?
I thought so.
I always wondered what it would take to be cool.
Then I realized I'm beyond hope.
Does that mean we aren't friends anymore?
I Wonder If You Are Bored Yet
Well one last thing, one of my poems for the road.
I hope you like.
Sweet Blue Love
There is nothing to see, inside of my eyes
Injected with cobalt, sweet blue love hidden inside
A cold embrace, and deadly first kiss
From frozen specters, and chilled lips
Give me, the frigid embrace
With wispy fingers, would you trace?
From lips to jaw, and mouth to soul
Comfort here, black as coal
Icy, coursing through my veins
Fingertips burning, frosting the brain
And each whispered sweet nothing, like autumn wind
Destined to die, before given chance to begin
And behind my eyes, the recesses start to fill
Like winter sky, blue with a tangible chill
But still, like a lovers entwined
Suffocating with little struggle, in the recesses of my mind
With the last drop, my heart stops short
Awakened glacial, to meet with morte
Sweet blue love, lips barren and wintry
With final sweet cobalt ministry
Well thats the end of that, hope you liked it,
Message me if you want
Goodbye.
