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Whenever I see someone's profile, and I can identify with it a lot and find we have lots in common and should become friends, I end up having nothing better to say than, "I like you, let's be friends."
It never works.
Especially since I have nothing on my profile that might make someone even want to talk to me.
I probably never will, either, because I can't organize my thoughts well enough to pick out key things about me and put them on display. I despise writing "about me's." I can never do it. I'd rather write an "about everything else that doesn't include me."
If anyone cares enough, they will get to know me in one way or the other.
The problem is, I can't find an incentive to give them.
So, I shy away and rarely initiate anything anymore.


Thus, my about me has deteriorated into a mere droning, rambling rant on my social retardation, and how I cannot write an about me. To think, that in all those words, I could have at least put down some general information, but no, my stubborn nature has whittled it all down to nothing more than what it is.

But. . .
I will always love random social interaction. . .
So in the event that I haven't completely driven everyone away yet through this awkward, unhelpful babbling. . .
. . . there are comment and messaging links on my profile for a reason. (:
 
 
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Doktor Picasso


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