The first times always a doozy  

rm_saintzq 31M
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12/21/2005 11:56 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

The first times always a doozy

I'm tired. And I don't care what you think of me. This is my world. I own it. It belongs to me. I can do with it whatever i wish and there are no consequences because I am untouchable and I am so damn loveable that even people that think I'm a 'dick' on first meeting me can't help but fall for my charm and good looks. I'm genuinly a nice guy once you get to know me. I used to lie alot, but now i have the opposite problem; I'm too honest!

In march I got stabbed 9 times and left for dead.
Thats the sympathy card right there. People look at me in awe when they here that. People think I should be dead.
I think I should be, sometimes.

But alas. I'm not. I'm here and I'm fine, and your reading this drivell that I'm spouting because you have nothing better to do right now, and you probably think, or hope, that I'm leading this somewhere. Do I have a point?
Not really. I'm typing for the sake of hearing the keyboard echo my thoughts onto this screen. That's the gist of it.

Stop reading if you want. It doesn't get any better. Or any worse for that matter.
My life is very very strange. Nobody would believe half the things that seem to happen on a near daily basis.


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