So this is my revised profile. I’ll be being me, myself, one hundred per cent me one hundred per cent of the time.
Am I simple? Perhaps.
Complex? Definitely.
I’m a bitch – Not a good quality but it’s one I have and one that shines through all too often. I’m cynical and I’m blunt – To avoid sounding obnoxious and ‘scene’ I took out ‘Take it or leave it I ‘suppose’ but I still feel that way.
I have many bad qualities, but funnily enough I think they blend together rather nicely – Who heard of a positive-thinking-shy-bitch?
I do dislike people and they dislike me, it’s life.
I won’t ever have over 500 ‘friends’ I don’t like people so it’d be a damn lie to have them there.
I will post bulletins about you that you’ll read and be totally oblivious to my direct hint that it’s you I despise this week.
I won’t hide my tastes – I won’t lie and say I like something to please or impress you, I won’t even lie and say I like you.
I’d like for this to explain who I am – it won’t.
A person should go beyond the simplicity of words. You can’t capture embarrassment, humiliation, hatred or happiness in a word – You have to experience it – So experience my temper, my disregard for people’s feelings, my rude remarks and my bitter jealousy, then and only then can you judge me.
When you do you might even fine I’m not all that bad.
If I like you, I’ll adore you – If I don’t I’ll treat you like the other 99.9% of humanity and simply ignore you.
I’ll always aim to be the best friend I can be however I know I’m utterly shite at it. I like places far more than people – They have better things to say the majority of the time.
They offer solitude when a person can only offer a false ear.
I’ve never experienced such beauty in a person than in the Chinese countryside and would give anything to go back before we dig our commercial claws into it and tear away the wonderful culture.
Believe it or not I’m a fairly nice person that is exceedingly happy.
I adore my life and the people in it.
I just like to moan.