I'm losing faith in humanity as a whole. I've recently decided that...MAYBE...love can be trusted. Quite happy with that, so please refrain from hitting on me, and keep your mits off or you may find yourself missing more than one appendage.
If you can't type out the word 'you,' take a joke or figure out that 2 + 2 doesn't equal five, get the hell away from me.
Same goes if you love Mr. Bush. Go the hell away.
Same goes if you try to save my soul. Go. The Hell. Away.
I find intelligence sexy, superficiality annoying, and hypocrisy unacceptable. I love the moonlight, rain and clouds, because darkness is just as lovely as light, if not moreso. Expensive things don't buy my affections; you should see me on the holidays. :) People have to bribe me with cookies to get me to tell them what I want.
Because there's one thing I want I don't think money can really buy. And I'll leave you to figure that out before this becomes a big sap-fest. XD
I am quirky, moody, and tragically romantic