I have one I actually like on my foot. It's a scorpion. Another on my ankle that I don't like, hopefully it won't be there too much longer. I know tatts are "forever", but hey, I was 18 and it was free.
Personal Information
Relationship Status:
Single - Never Married
Family Info:
I know I've been lucky, I've got a huge, loving family. I can't tell you the names of all my 1st cousins, let alone the 2nd, 3rd, and yes even 4th cousins. I suppose that's what happens when your mom has 8 siblings.
Sexual Preference:
Straight/Heterosexual
Astrological Sign:
Scorpio (Oct 24 - Nov 21)
Existing as:
Human
Smoking:
Quit
Liquor:
Regularly
Exercise:
Regularly
Your Home:
Live with roommate(s)
Biography/About:
I get bored easily, which explains my exorbitant number of jobs. My goal is to eventually own rental properties and have other people do my work for me. Currently going to school for engineering, hope to eventually finish that. Family somewhere along the way. Life is short. Enjoy the ride.
Likes:
Music, writing, camping, hiking, biking, driving. Being outside, especially near large bodies of water. Fishing. Learning new things, trying new things. Excitement.
Dislikes:
Being bored, "The Talented Mr. Ripley", Fruit Loops. Especially Fruit Loops.
A few minutes
This is gonna be short because I gots a crap load of cleaning up to do. I woke up with an enormous amount of energy today, better not waste it. But I gotta have my cereal first, so I have a few minutes. Anyway...
I feel like there's so way I could live up to his standards. He talks of ex's, and his likes and dislikes. I don't think I fit in. But apparently he does. Makes me feel good, but it's a confusing state of mind. Happy that he's into me, but I have no freakin idea why. The whole fatgirl syndrom thing starts coming into play. Yeah, I've lost 60 lbs. Still not used to it. ...
boom shaka laka
It's been a hellish couple of days. Four to be exact. I've been the queen bitch for the last four days and for someone who's not used to it, it's exhausting. I don't even know what's been up with me. Tired and achy and bitchy.. work hasn't exactly helped either, because although I love a lot of the people I work with, there are some that just grate my nerves with their stupidity. And I just realized that everyone that was I was working with when I started there... four months ago?... out of everyone I am the only one left. That store has possibly the worst turnover out of the whole...
"one of those things"...
I'm not unhappy. I'm not happy. Nor am I content. I don't know what I am right now. I want to cry, but at the same time I don't want to because I have no reason. It might be just "one of those things". It was just "one of those things". It might not be just "one of those things". I feel a withdrawl coming on again. Got to get things figured out for me. I'm going to be moving soon, not ready to do so. I get so carried away with other people I forget about myself. I always have to be doing something though. I am not happy being alone. I don't know many people who are. But I am so...
HFD
Yesterday was Father's Day. I knew it was when I woke up. I sent a Happy Father's Day (HFD) text to my one guy friend who has kids of his own. Going into work I knew there would be a lot of fathers and families coming in. It wasn't until I saw a woman my age come in with her father. Just the two of them. I had to fight several times to hold the tears back. When dad was still around, sure we celebrated Father's Day. Had breakfast in the morning, went for a picnic or a drive... we spent the day as a family. But I never had the chance to take him out, just the two of us. Most of my...
