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Inebriated Lullabies
Agnes Oblivious
Created on 2006-10-15 06:47:37 (#11390383), last updated 2006-11-21
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| Name: | Agnes Oblivious |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 05-13 |
| Location: | Van City, British Columbia, Canada |
Agnes Mae,
On the outside i am Tall, Pale, Freckled, green eyes, neon orange hair, a glazed over look, and an akward half grin to top it all off. I generally keep my head down to avoid any sort of unwanted conversation, which is most conversation here in vancouver.
On the inside I am terrified of all of you, I'm shy and completely paranoid. People tell me that i stare like i am thinking weird things about them but really i just never have anything to say in fears of sounding like a moron. I can't talk to anyone im attracted to in person on my own will because i dont have the balls, i could never go up to someone and spark up a conversation because of a possible interest. I have panic attacks even when the thought of up pops up in my mind. I also ramble.
In my personal time, I enjoy smoking copious amounts of reefer and beading jewellry, writing, ranting randomly with my close friends who funny enough dont say a god damned word when they are baked, so it works out quite well with my love for ranting, anyway. Drawing, reading, movies, walking randomly up commercial drive to people watch, doing hair. etc. etc. etc...
In the end, i'll have an old grey wrinkly muff along with all of you, the only differance is ill be one of those mothers on maury fucking their daughters fiances.
On the outside i am Tall, Pale, Freckled, green eyes, neon orange hair, a glazed over look, and an akward half grin to top it all off. I generally keep my head down to avoid any sort of unwanted conversation, which is most conversation here in vancouver.
On the inside I am terrified of all of you, I'm shy and completely paranoid. People tell me that i stare like i am thinking weird things about them but really i just never have anything to say in fears of sounding like a moron. I can't talk to anyone im attracted to in person on my own will because i dont have the balls, i could never go up to someone and spark up a conversation because of a possible interest. I have panic attacks even when the thought of up pops up in my mind. I also ramble.
In my personal time, I enjoy smoking copious amounts of reefer and beading jewellry, writing, ranting randomly with my close friends who funny enough dont say a god damned word when they are baked, so it works out quite well with my love for ranting, anyway. Drawing, reading, movies, walking randomly up commercial drive to people watch, doing hair. etc. etc. etc...
In the end, i'll have an old grey wrinkly muff along with all of you, the only differance is ill be one of those mothers on maury fucking their daughters fiances.
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