11-25-2010, 01:06 AM
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#47
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Infamous Member
How Do You Identify?: I usually just poke it with a stick.
Preferred Pronoun?: Bitch
Relationship Status: Intertwined deeply
Join Date: Nov 2009
Location: We're all a little mad here.
Posts: 6,627
Thanks: 10,972
Thanked 21,385 Times in 4,808 Posts
Rep Power: 21474857
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I confess...
- I am more afraid of failing than anything else in this world
- I worry that I won't be able to handle college atmosphere eventhough I am so excited about it
- I do not feel worthy of the love and affection bestowed upon me...
- I get pissed off by the things my clients do (eventhough I never show them that side, because I try to maintain the compassionate side)
- I say f**k... A LOT
- I cannot say no to good chocolate
- Every time I get in a car I'm terrified that I will die (sometimes to the point that I won't leave the house)
- I think dirty pervy thoughts constantly
- I'm still smoking, eventhough I am trying to quit
- Sometimes I would just like to kidnap Pajara and run away
- I don't see how folks put up with my picky eating habits and all-around general quirkiness
- I love porn
- I masturbate daily...(multiple times)
- I have a bad habit of giving TMI
- I love animals and would open my own shelter if I could
- I wish I didn't allow my family to have so much control
- I wish I were more outgoing
- Everyone in my family is a little nutty, so I know what I have to look forward to
- I drink almost nothing other than Pepsi
- I am very random and can rarely stay on subject (Squirrel!)
And most importantly (to me)...- The depth of love I have for her outshines any other relationship I have ever had. This thrills me yet terrifies me, but is oh so worth it...
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