If you don't love me for who I am, then you don't love ME.
So fuck you.
| Age: 23 Marital Status: not interested Hair: dark brown (It isn't black. D< Dying your hair is for chumps) Eyes: Hazel Height: 5'7 without mah shoes. Weight: -Runs and jumps on the scale.- 122.2. Your strong points: Passionate, emotionally indestructible, eager to learn, willing to help, tidy, hygenic, very loving, quick to adapt, reliable, understanding, trusting, quiet, versatile, intelligent. Your weak points: Antisocial, possessive, jealous lover, fearful, irrational decisions, too-trusting, excitable, vengeful, manipulative, pessimistic, lazy, HORRIBLE procrastinator, easily hurt, academically stupid. How did you get into art: I never did. I just started drawing at 3 and didn't stop at any point. What sort of art can you do: Drawing is my favorite, but I'm much better at sculpting. It's just too messy and expensive. I am good at freehand embroidery, crochet, and sewing textiles. I -can- paint with acrylics, but I hate it, and I'm good with beading and jewelry. What sort of art are you epic fail at: Oil painting, oil pastels, charcoal (OMFG), quilting because I can't do even simple math. This also goes for batik. I am epic fail at poetry or appreciating poetry, and I can't even think about interpretive dance without snickering. Art tools you swear by: Mechanical pencils. They are best for drawing because you have more control over thickness of your lines. Graphite tends to decide for itself how blurry and thick your lines are when it stops being sharp. :/ Also micron pens! They aren't too expensive and are awesome for jamming in lots of detail. They're the best when they start to die; the lines they make are amazingly thin. Also, I wouldn't be caught dead without a white gel pen or a straightedge. Art tools you hate: I fucking hate those artist gum erasers. The ones that squish around in your hand. It's like using a fucking monkey turd. Everyone says they're SOOOO GREAT for erasing accurately, but they smash into whatever blob they see fit and you wind up erasing half a face instead of an eyebrow, smearing the paper irreversibly in whatever ink you accidentally picked up in the last go around. Fuckers. What inspires you: MUSIC!! Nothing inspires me more than music. Even animals come second in this regard. Anything I listen to will greatly affect my art. I listen to Marilyn Manson, Blue October, Bassunter, the Beatles, all sorts of stuff. I'm just not a huge fan of hip hop. Likes: The color Orange, Food, sleeping in, going outside, animals, nighttime, video games, cooking, cleaning, cheering people up, horror movies, robots, going barefoot Dislikes: Too much TV, noise, yelling, group meetings, bright lights, categories, lima beans, harsh judgment, crying, wearing uncomfortable clothes, ghosts. Not movie ghosts, but actual brick-shitters. I can't live without: Oxygen and such, animals, cleanliness, love, crayola products I don't appreciate enough: A telephone, cars, money, doctors If I could be someone else: A fabulous scientist curing horrible diseases. If I could have a super power: See what is wrong with people and know how to fix it. My deepest regret: Not being honest, not having enough time. My wildest dream: To understand God. The most amazing thing I've ever done: I talked to an angel. Everyone wants this, and I was lucky enough. All of my questions about life and death were answered. If only I understood the answers! I even got a kiss or two. My biggest accomplishment: Overcoming myself and turning into the Fabulous Gribby McIndeed. My biggest future accomplishment: Making thousands of people happier about themselves. Thoughts for your fans: I owe you all so much, especially Dustmeat. If I can do anything for you guys, any of you, just ask. Thanks for the love. Words of advice: 1: Don't forget about yourselves. 2: Don't forget the lurkers, ninja-favers and little people. One of them is the best friend you've ever had and tey're waiting to be discovered. 3: Everyone deserves at least one chance. |
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zomg !!1
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What I meant to say was, how are you now, and how can I get close enough to you so that I may smell your hair and laugh in a creepy manner?
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waiting for a lonely death....or a lovely day
like a flower in the basement
I stole my brother's panties!
BOOP BOOP BOOP
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