your friendly everyday anti-social butterfly

... introduce myself...?

ah... the horror...

yes... i am a newbie here... saw the ad for this site on a goth forum (can't put the name because it's a url) and thought it seemed pretty cool...

who i am:
i'm a girl, in her seventeenth year on this earth, that lives in the southern part of indiana (usa). i'm white, tall, fat with long brown curly hair, grey/green/blue eyes and i wear glasses. the catagory that i would fit into would be social misfit because i really don't fit into a specific catagory (don't you just love oxymorons?). i'm just myself. i like to read, write (mainly poetry and short stories), space out and stare at the night sky. i'm kinda long winded when it comes to certain topics and i'll argue with a dead man until i win (my mother tells me that all the time). i have six older siblings, and i'm the baby of the family. i have a dog, five cats, and two parents... erm... yeah... that should sum it up...

Ahoy therrrrr im also new here to nice to meet you

-waves- and it's been lovely meeting you... ^_^

Greetings and salutations. Take your shoes off and stay awhile.
K

Welcome aboard.
Like the central alignment on your posts.
Stands out. Makes you heard.

I just want to say Hi to everyone. I just moved, got a fresh new hair cut (mohawk) and its like a new chapter in my life. Now, I would like to get to the end soon...

Hi

welcome

Hello. Near a cornfield? Well, at least it's not a stinky sheep farm that takes up HALF YOUR TOWN! Or, is it worse?

sheep at least are cute to look at... try living in a cow pasture for a large portion of you life... or worse, a town full of tourists, everything smells like cocoa butter and suntan lotion and fat people baking in the noonday sun and and stale beer...bleh the horror, the horrible memories. at least in LA the smog covers up any smell that might be out there.
K

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Originally Posted by keiko

sheep at least are cute to look at... try living in a cow pasture for a large portion of you life... or worse, a town full of tourists, everything smells like cocoa butter and suntan lotion and fat people baking in the noonday sun and and stale beer...bleh the horror, the horrible memories. at least in LA the smog covers up any smell that might be out there.
K

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You're right, of course. Still have nightmares, do you?

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Originally Posted by memorydream

You're right, of course. Still have nightmares, do you?

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only after i call my mom and listen to her great beach bum southern drawl. its like listening to jimmy buffet and lynard skynard at the same time...*shudder*
K

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Originally Posted by keiko

only after i call my mom and listen to her great beach bum southern drawl. its like listening to jimmy buffet and lynard skynard at the same time...*shudder*
K

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I had a boss whose whole goal in life was to be just as you described. Loves Hawaiian shirts still, I bet.

unfortunally, i live in the middle of the country w/ a pig farm down the road and they also have a few... hundred cows... it's southern indiana... can't expect anything except cows and corn... maybe some soybeans...

(and thanks to everyone who said hi to meh)

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Originally Posted by xanti-socialxbutterflyx

unfortunally, i live in the middle of the country w/ a pig farm down the road and they also have a few... hundred cows... it's southern indiana... can't expect anything except cows and corn... maybe some soybeans...

(and thanks to everyone who said hi to meh)

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Of course, and if you need to, I will pray for Chupacabra to come and wreak havoc upon the land for you.

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Originally Posted by memorydream

Of course, and if you need to, I will pray for Chupacabra to come and wreak havoc upon the land for you.

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if you give me proper notice (enough time for me to excape) i'd love for you to do that for me... you'd be my bestest friend forever... he-he

Hello there

many sincere apologies about the soy bean factory... or was it a feild?... those things stink way worse than the tropicana plant in st lucie. i've lived near one of each, i'll take the smell of a thousand rotting oranges under the noonday sun over the soy bean factory any day of the year.
well, it can only go up from there, right?
K