In a nutshell: 19, currently single, Scottish, a bit old fashioned, I alphabetize my DVDs and books, I’ve written lists about writing lists, I swear a lot, and I’m just the slightest but strange. Long live the Oxford Comma.
There’s a lot more if you actually want to read it…
I’m studying Nutrition (yes, because I am just that fucking cool) and usually follow up the statement with “Somebody has to.” I live around Edinburgh and got away from the raised pitchforks of the countryside by getting into university.
I’m a bit of a geek but in the “40 Year Old Virgin” sense rather than “I study all the live long day” which I understand is not an asset in everyone’s eyes. A say a bit because I’m not a crazy collector of rare figurines or comic books, as much as I’d like to be one I just can’t afford them. I like video-games, mangas and animes… Reading for pleasure…jigsaw puzzles, or something. Things like that. I believe in Grammar and writing properly. Even my texts get written out fully. My sense of humor is rather dry and can be hard to interpret… especially in writing. I guess you could call me neurotic/borderline Obsessive Compulsive, too.
I love music and don’t really have a set taste but I do love Dashboard Confessional (which I realise not everyone appreciates) but also bands like A Day To Remember, Clutch, and Biffy Clyro. I get asked why I listen to depressing music and I don’t know what to tell them…
I’m into piercings and tattoos both on me and other people. I have snakebites and am working on stretching my ear lobes. There are a few more piercings I would like to get although I don’t know if I ever will. Even though I don’t have any tattoos yet I’ve been designing my own for a couple years. I want to start getting some soon but money is an issue. I’m still working on a full back piece which is personal to me but I want to be happy with it before I even consider getting in done and just now I am not.
The way my mind works is nothing like people would assume. I like things people wouldn’t expect me to and dislike things they may think I do like, but I like that I can surprise people.
I’ve been through some shit in my life and I’ve kept it secret for a long time. The main reason why I keep it to myself is because everyone judges you…even those who say they won’t. Compared to others I guess I’ve not had it too bad. Still, everyone has problems, right?
At school I didn’t fit in. In a year of about 80, about five people I could call friends but even these people drifted away. I have friends, don’t get me wrong. I try hard to make more but I’ve become tired of being shot down. Now I just let the days and years pass.
This is really long and dry. If you read it, kudos.