Rondalyn ~ eightTEEN ~ well EDUCATED ~ single HETERO ~ edmontonALBERTA ~
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Can we pretend that airplanes
in the night sky are like shooting stars?
I could really use a wish right now...
"But just who are you?" you may ask of me. I am everything and nothing, yet so much more. What is there to a human heart, a human soul? What is there to the mind? My heart is currently in a pleasant state of numbness. That isn't to say I have no passion, for quite the opposite is true. My soul is currently lost somewhere, not knowing where it belongs, who it can trust or who it should be with. My mind, as is yours I'm sure, is man's greatest puzzle. I had a friend call me 'prep' the other day. I felt this was untrue. Prep is the same as everyone else, so I'm not about to label myself as one. Hell, I won't label myself at all. It tells nobody anything about me. I am an emotional rock. I am an emotional wreck. I will not let your silly nonsense get me down. If you need me, I will be there for you, with every intention of turning that frown, upside down. I thoroughly enjoy making people smile, and you'll find that I'm very good at it. I'll be you friend to the fullest. I will never slack off. I know what I deserve, and I won't settle for anything less. I don't fall often, but when I do, I fall hard. I don't put out. I have a heart. It's been broken. I care about a lot of things, and that needs to be respected. I'm sensitive. I'm intellectual. I'm really shy when you first meet me, but that goes away. Deep down, I'm a dork. I act like a little kid, but I can be serious when I need to be. I love thunderstorms. I love sunny days. I will try anything once. I want to be a part of something big. I'm not sure what that is yet, but someday, it will happen. It's been said I have a small voice and come across as innocent, but, as they say, looks can be deceiveing. I love meeting and talking to new people. Message me, and I will reply. Most likely.
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Life is freedom. In life you can do anything within reason. Freedom is for the living. While incased within bodies, our souls can manipulate the body to do extraordinary things. No, we cannot fly unaided, but we have the freedom to express ourselves in beautiful ways. We can imagine anything. Our freedom is only limited by our minds, certain universal laws, and the condition of our bodies. In life we are the world. Peace is for the dead, their fight is over. As life is a constant struggle, the only way to truly be at peace is to die. Rest In Peace. I, for one, am not ready to trade my freedom in for peace.
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I lick the gun when I'm done, 'Cause I know that revenge is sweet;