Issuing supreme power to you...one moment.

My self-summary Propose an edit

http://www.helloquizzy.com/tests/the-kls-test

oh, I have issues with the mail thingy. sometimes I try to send the message and get impatient and it sends multiple times

coming back on here to have fun in life.

I'm not easy so if you are looking to hook up; don't bother...

apparently that wasn't clear enough because someone decided to try to get me as a fuck buddy

OH AND YES I FULLY ADMIT I CAN BE A BITCH... but only if you piss me off big time by being an asshole to me repeatedly and then being like... let it go five minutes later...

but if you are looking to work on cars or hang out with a pretty rare type of girl who likes country and classic rock; loves to dress up but usually wears jeans; you know, all the uniquely normal stuff you always hear.
There's no place to list weaknesses (like what you really like in someone)
Mine are tall guys; and I have to admit a weakness for the Military. And to be honest... Marines are my biggest weakness ever...

and if I give you my screen names... I'm usually mobile... unlimited text...

I would have them up here but I have a feeling people will be jerks and IM me to insult me.

but my phone also freezes... so if I keep disappearing don't be offended...

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• OllieOliver

What I'm doing with my life Propose an edit

School and work; Restoring a 1966 Corvair Monza (110 engine Automatic) Convertible

I just learned to drive stick shift too. and my truck is my baby. I call her lil Red. (Its a 1999 Dodge Dakota sport 4cyl with a "5 speed on the floor")

and I auto accept WTF reports... I think they are fun to look at... I place no actual feelings on them... honestly... one of my higher matches... totally didn't work out...
and WTF reports have helped me notice some misclicks on my answers...

oh and I must say... I am who I am.... and who is that...
a flirt... I have a semi-decent memory... and if I know I am right in an argument I will not let up...

yes... I am a bit hard to handle... and if you aren't ready for a challenge please move on

I'm really good at Propose an edit

making people speechless (both good and bad ways); working on cars without ACUTALLY knowing what it is I am removing; having no normal gracefulness, but managing to have grace when walking on 4x4s in snow when everyone else is falling (in other words my gracefulness is backwards); being a complete goofball

I'm also good at being stupid sometimes... I like making people happy and it gets thrown back in my face ALOT

I like to think that I am good at poetry too. I know it seems conceited but I think everyone needs a modicum of self-esteem regardless of who calls her nasty as all hell.

So to do something my friend wants me to do:
I am a very strong person and that upsets some people; but I am not going to change. I am a tomboy, my one boyfriend bought a bumper sticker for his car that said "my girl breaks necks." but when I "doll myself up" I can turn heads... so who knows. if you can get through this profile and think I am cool I will give you my screen names if you promise that you will tell me if you don't want to talk anymore... ignoring someone til they go away is just plain rude

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This is a poem I wrote for those who serve

You said Those Words, I prayed to God

You said those words he packed right away
I prayed to God he’d return as he’d left that day.
You said those words he got on a boat
I prayed to God that he’d stay afloat.
You said those words now we can’t talk
I prayed to God that together again we’d walk.
You said those words He risked his life
I prayed to God for his children and wife.
You said those words he sat awaiting a call
I prayed to God tears over him wouldn’t fall.
You said those words he was with his brother
I prayed to God for the heart of his mother.
You said those words he flew high in the sky
I prayed to God once more that I’d hear his sigh.
You said those words and now he’s gone
I prayed to God that we’ll all move on.
You said those words he said his goodbyes
I prayed to God that no one else cries.
You said those words his life was disrupted
I prayed to God that his heart’s left constructed.
You said those words now I'm stuck alone
I prayed to God that they’ll all come home.
You said those words with such disregard
I prayed to God their lives he’d guard.

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• OllieOliver

The first thing(s) people usually notice about me Propose an edit

Red hair; big smile; probably a goofy face I made; my sometimes (ok usually) loud voice

and according to KeLs5357 "girl you look nasty as hell"

so who knows... apparently he felt the need to not only rate me a one... but be an ass and message me too in order to tell me that I was not his type!

ScArEd_By_YoU27 made the comment of: ":p i thought you were a redneck, and thought you would hit it off amazingly with *one of his friends* :p But I also thought you were conversation worthy and entertaining"
mind you, he just said "I still think ur a redneck :p (j/k)" and "I believe you have great morals, you know what you want in life (Which is very attractive) and you have abstract ideas. (Also, very good) Glad I met you!"

so there's my piece... for now

(here comes a rant)
I am sick of people that are plain old asses... honestly... I don't think its THAT HARD to say hey I don't wanna talk anymore... or to just leave well enough alone...

My favorite books, movies, music, and food Propose an edit

I like country music and classic rock music... I will listen to other things. but honestly... I am stuck on those two...

and I like reading poetry... but I like writing it more... its therapeutic...

The six things I could never do without Propose an edit

my phone, my tools, my favorite jeans, probably money, my computer, and my kitten

I spend a lot of time thinking about Propose an edit

random things, like my poetry:

Put another layer on

Put another layer on
you need the makeup
to make you look pretty
Put another layer on
I don't like you
unless you wear it all
put another layer on
blush bronzer and foundation
lipstick eyeshadow and mascara
put another layer on
that's what I hear
every time you say
you look beautiful,
I love that makeup
because you never
tell me you like it
when I show you myself
when I take off
the makeup

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You...

I'm standing in the rain
But no raindrops touch my body
No tears to sooth the pain
No ears will my fears disembody.
All I wanted was to be by your side
I wouldn't ever ask too much from you
I wasn't asking to be a bride
I would have done what you told me to do.
But now I won't stop, now it's too late,
You did this to me; you did this to me
This isn't destiny, this isn't fate.
Now you'll never see who I could be.
The world won't miss me, the world won't cry
You won't know I'm gone, you didn't know I was here
You won't remember my name after this day goes by
As the well planned, fateful hour is coming near.
This isn't for pity, this isn't for blame
This wouldn't affect you even if it was
I've stood in the street, calling your name
But your life from that didn’t even pause.
Don't think you're so great as to do this to me
Don't think you're the only one to break my heart
Many other boys are standing in line to break me
The only difference that there is-they're smart.
Take this as you may, take this, as you will
If I know you, you'll take it as a compliment
The void you left I don't need to fill
For your love left no hole, not even a dent.
You'll never under stand this the I wrote it
So here's a little translation for your tiny brain
We're not a couple anymore, we never were, this is it
You are no longer shackled by my ball and chain.
You said I wasn't ever going to be good enough
You said I wasn't ever going to amount to anything
I'm not easily broken, my heart is tough.
Your little mind games were a pitiful thing.
Well, I can't believe I wasted my time on you
So goodbye, thanks for teaching me something new.
I thought I couldn't stand up for anyone but you
But then I realize- I was me before I met you.

On a typical Friday night I am Propose an edit

bored

The most private thing I'm willing to admit here Propose an edit

if I was socially cut off (meaning no phone, no computer) I would probably die.

You should message me if Propose an edit

you want to work on old American cars, like what you read, or need a random goofball to talk with.

also if you are not a jerk; not looking for a fuck buddy an not going to insult me.

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