Monday, May 21, 2012

Bio From One Site


If I feel something I say it.
I write it.
I post it.
I blog it.


I was once a coward. Afraid of what others may think of me. Mainly afraid of rejection. Well, who says he's not? You're a liar!


I used to be a man-pleaser. (When I say man, I don't mean male homosapien. Gah!) 'Twas very tiring! Now I am free of religion and from people telling me what to do and what not to do.


I am definitely not an atheist nor agnostic. I believe in God and respect those people who genuinely respect other people as well. So let's leave it like that.


I am emotional. I don't pretend to be logical in decision making, because I know I am not. I am not unpredictable. I don't have moodswings. I am not a brat. 


I am sensitive to other people's feelings. I do everything I can to understand them and see beyond what they try to show. 
Behind those make ups. 
Behind those smiles. 
Those sun glasses. 
Behind the mask that each of us wear in front or other people.
I make it a point to know you better than others do, and even try my best to know you better than you know yourself.
I see beyond what meets the eye.
I look into the soul.


I am a friend. The first one to run towards you when the world has turned its back. I value friendship. I only have a few, but I will kill for them.


I am a lover.
of films, of music, of stories, of dreams, of passion.
I love deeply and give all that I can. 
Without limits. 
Without boundaries. 
I love unconditionally, yet I am not God. 
I am human. Frail and weak. 
I've got needs. I've got my own demands. I've got my own terms. I've got my own rules.
I believe that some rules are made to be broken and some people will come to break 'em. Maybe not just the rules...


I've been broken. Shattered to pieces. 
I bled. I shed tears. Tons of them.
Still I'm alive.
It didn't kill me but made me a better person. 
It made me a better me.
It made me wiser. Stronger. Tougher.


I am not perfect. I am impatient.
Since I say what I want when I feel something not good, keep out! Words are coming sharper than a sword.
I could kill you with it.


I mean what I say. I say what I mean.


My strengths are my weaknesses, and my weaknesses are my strengths.


What you see is what you get.
If you want it, come and get it.

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