should I try and be coy? and write a bunch of pretentious BS that it is neither here nor there.. or should I say I am Human in a abstract point of view
.... like most I have my flaws which I find more intriguing than my so called high points..I think a flaw is that rip in the flesh that lets you see directly to the soul.. it is the little piece of ones true self..that no matter how hard they try to engulf themselves in some half assed facade of what they wish they might be that little tear shows who they really are... the piece that gleams and is left to be free.. so to me the faults are really their greatest assets...
this is just ramblings of a girl who drowns in her own self loathing... yet she relishes in at the same time.......... a walking hypocrisy I am seething with discontent.. I am a living breathing steward of misery... yet I am so full of joy .I am critical and often times rude .spitting backhanded compliments the kind that make the wheels in your brain crank.. not knowing if i was meaning you fame or was it for my own malicious gain .the latter part being the case .yet it is all done in a jovial manner so all in all I am an all american girl full of love and joy...if you didnt catch the underlying sarcasm then I have done a horrific job giving you a small piece of me