Hi, I'm Doozy. I like to think that imma pretty lucky girl with a hard to please mother, a father who hasn't spoken a word in 2 years, and a good head on my shoulders, asunder with dreams.
I feel like a different person each day. Everything in life seems too intense. I'm perfectly fine with a bittersweet life. I don't believe happiness can be achieved, just happy moments. I'm real indecisive, outspoken, and a trouble maker. Respect is important. I have a morbid and sometimes cynical sense of humor. And my mind is as dirty as my mouth. I sound like a 12 yr. old and I talk like a kid. I make up my own words and I love to sing. I'm a piscetarian which means I don't eat red meat, pork, lamb, or chicken, but I do eat seafood. I can be loud and obnoxious. I make weird faces and noises. People say I'm a good story teller, so my life consists of making memories, or good stories to tell. I'm convinced that my words can't hurt others so: If you have a problem with what I say, get over it, please. Like if I say you're a slimey STD infested unicorn... I mean it in the dearest of terms. :)
Who are we trying to impress?
Just in the end, who do we really know?
In the end, we all lie so well.
Thursday, July 10, 2008 7:08:19 PM GMT
hehe....smart,mature, brilliantly mature, i see why your freinds with chrissi, were all too smart, too smart...... and yes of course i want to speak with you, its intriguing....