You May Think You Know Me...
August 8th, 2004

    Trust me, I know, I've been neglecting. I've been neglecting in alot of areas.. SO DEAL! .. But I'm liking Geocities more and more as I get more and more pissed off with trying to make webpages on my own. I like it, yet it frustrates me. So the cut and paste of geocities is feelin pretty good lately.

  I'm also liking this new layout. If you know me at all, I like things busy, not simple. Some parts of this webpage may be too loud for you, but that's who I am. I like things complicated, things that keep the eye moving. I like bright things and patterns, not solid colors..

  Life is... well... life is ok. Sometimes I wonder how I end up places. How did I end up here? It's been three years since high school? It's been a year since last summer, since all that drama??

  I don't think the topic of men will ever get old. From the days when I used to live with lots of them, work with them, I got used to the way they think. I heard them talk, it still amuses me how men talk. But despite all that, most days I still don't get them. I don't think they are meant to be understood. They do things I just don't understand. And probably never will. Don't talk to me for a week and then fuck off. If you're gonna do that, just don't talk to me at all. Don't say one thing and do another. I guess I should have expected that. I should be used to it by now.

  Despite all that talk, ya have to love them. They amuse me to no end. They make me laugh about things that most women just don't get. And well, they enjoy all the things I do. Football, beer, porn, sex. A combo of all those things on a Sunday. .. beautiful.

 
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Now I've been crying lately, thinking about the world as it is
Why must we go on hating, why can't we live in bliss

Cause out on the edge of darkness, there rides a peace train
Oh peace train take this country, come take me home again
Baby, I love you
But if you wanna leave, take good care
I hope you make a lot of nice friends out there
But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware