The date and time it is minus December 29th, 1991 at approximately seven o'clock in the morning equals my age.
I have a wonderful boyfriend named Jeff who is my everything.
I have an obsession with Marilyn Manson, Motionless in White, astronomy, science in general, and Stephen Hawking.
I am a physics major, astronomy minor, and I play the piano.
I love heavy metal.
I'll beat you in chess.
My personality type is INTJ.
I'm a raw vegan and I don't have a religion.
I am very misanthropic.
I'm chronically anorexic.
I would waste time telling you about who I am, yet I'd rather you find out by yourself.
I may only be 21 years old, but I’ve learned one of the greatest lessons in life. In order to be who you want to be and accomplish what you want to accomplish, you have to be that person first in your head. You have to tell yourself over and over again that this person is you. You have to tell yourself with words as well as actions. These actions will be uncomfortable and hard, but will lead to you becoming this person that you want to be. Continue to push on until you find that you are where you want to be. Success and failure are both choices. You have a choice to wake up and make that day a progressive one or not. You have a choice to give into your fears or not. Excuses are for the weak. There’s something called loving yourself and to love, you have to sacrifice. You have to be willing to sacrifice your comfort in order to serve yourself to the fullest and in order to fully live your life.
Motionless in White took your place.
And robot totally agrees.
He is the hottest sun of existence. I love him soooo much. He cannot control his gamma ray bursts
Moreover, I hate the term “pet”. I will not have “pets” when I get older. I will have a family of two bulldogs, a tarantula, a few turtles, and myself. (You don’t have to be married or have kids to have a loving family.) My future bulldogs are going to own me more than I’ll own them considering I’ll have to work in order to please them with toys, food, beds, treats, and shelter. Not to mention, they won’t ever have to pay for medical care. If anything, since I spoil the hell out of bulldogs, they’re going to be my boss.
