i don't think I am better than anyone else. I am far from perfect; I have no manners, I love taking photographs; and not just of myself. But yea, I love posing in front of the camera.. but that's not a bad thing. It bothers me so much when people copy the things I do. I live in a Arkansas. If I pinkie promise you, then you know for sure I am dead serious. If I make a promise, I keep it. I am a trustworthy person; tell me a secret, and I'll keep it. I'm not always nice, and I don't always have the best attitude, but that's something I'm working on. I live in Arkansas now, things have been hard, but it's made me into a stronger person today. When I get mad, I stay mad for a long time, and it will be very hard for anyone to try and cheer me up. I hold grudges. Music always makes me feel better; I'm always listening to it. I like pretty much everything. If you are going to insult me in any way, especially over the inter-web, please do it right.. for your own good. Because most people who try and leave me hate comments fail...especially by misspelling the most obvious words. You people just make fools of yourselves, and it's rather quite hilarious. If you're going to talk to me, leave me a big comment or message that is actually interesting and worth writing back to. Because I'm not a fan of small talk. One word messages like "hey" will not fly, and I will not reply. So don't waste your time. leave a real message.... thnx.
Music:
These are the words I cannot say ,But they come from the heart.Despite all the arguments I've liked you from the start.I like the way your mind works the way you're so unique & when I'm in my darkest hour I long to hear you speak.I like the way you walk , the way you slightly smile & when you move close to me you cause my heart to go wild.I like the ways you're different.
I like those mysterious eyes.Actually I like everything.Even what's inside.I long for you to hold me.To feel your lips on mine.I know it isn't working yet.We need a little more time.But these are all the things I guess I cannot yet say like how I somehow manage to think of you all day.Yes I'm scared you'll hurt me, just break me and leave I don't want to have to worry I don't want to be deceived.How all this can work I'll guess we'll never know But don't turn your back on me yet I'm not quite ready for you to go.For these are the words I just cannot say But things will be different one day...
