I WAS BORN... Yes, amazing isn’t it? ... BUT CALL ME: Birddi

You can also find me wandering livejournal under the same pen name.

I'm so old that I know better, but young enough not to care.
It's the month of Scorpio that I was born on.
Business as usual is just me running about trying to live life, as a bouncer, wannabe writer and a tragically hopeful artist.
I guess I'm a... human, I think I am at least.

I like saying "I am god," it makes me feel better inside.
This is me in all my glory, rolling in my addictions.

History lessons goes beginning, middle and end, right? Well, I was born. Learned to read, and am still a dedicated reader. Read too much and needed glasses. Have done a bit of traveling, done a bit of random things, and am trying to find my way in life before I die, which would be my end.

Philosophy lessons are so much fun. You get to think about the tough questions.

Like life: I’m alive, for all intentions and speculations of the contrary. So yeah…life, the joy, the pain, the McDonald’s wrappers!

Like love: Something I think people can never get enough of. So yeah, love. Not all love is the same, crap, if that were so we would have near as much fun! …Or as many soaps as we do…right. Anyhow, I think people need people. I also think some people need to be with certain people, and only certain people. While others just shouldn't be with people yet, because they need to work on themselves first.

Like death: I’m going to die. I can’t stop that, at least not in the foreseeable future, so I’m pretty okay with it. I hope it’s not too painful, ‘cause that’d suck. But I won’t really know that I’m dead right? ‘Cause I’ll be like…dead.

Like socks: I like mine to match. Pairs are cool things once in a while, and speaking of pairs my all time favorites are:

People say I'm... Weird. Maybe I have my intelligent moments, but people are usually too busy to notice them.