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My life isn't unique, or Interesting. I don't claim to be the odd one out, and I don't aim for unattainable goals. I am the proud owner of a quiet life, and I like it just fine. I live in a small apartment with my best friend, and my favorite nights are the ones that finish themselves off with my leg and arm swung over him, and more than likely a drool spot on the pillow we're sharing. I have a black Nintendo DS that I bring everywhere, a transformers ring tone, and a ginger cat named Chester(Field). I don't go to the gym as much as I should, and I can't cook as well as my mother tried to teach. I love Christmas more than getting paid, and I'm only truly happy when it's dark and there's a hott drink nestled between my fingers. My parents can't be in the same room with the mention of the others' name, and I've never been able to keep a plant alive. I try to stay positive, as positive as my mind will allow. My fuse is short, my temper is ravenous and my wrath is horrific. My mother put me through therapy for years for it and nothing! Some people just get the short end of the stick. But I'm nice, I'll listen, and I'll pour love into anything I think is actually worth it. I'm nothing big, my life isn't amazing, and I don't roll in money. But I love, and am loved. And in the end that means I come out on top. |