edward fox's reality

If you’re coming here from Hydra’s Journal, scroll down for the other previous entry. It’s more interesting… then read this one!

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Rated TV-PG for Mild Language. Reality. Reader Disretion is Barely Advised.

If I had hair that could do it, I’d let it do it.

If you don’t want this picture up here e-mail copyright-protection -@t- drnx [dot] net — thanks in advance

Anyway, this is by far one of the most amusing conversations I’ve had in awhile. I’ll share it with you… Shhh… Pasted with permission from original author(s):
l0st in reality06: ok..so let me get this str8
INTELligence boi: good luck
INTELligence boi: Lol, jk
l0st in reality06: ur a smart guy who missed 1 question on the PSAT but u were mean as hell and got head and laid and shit b4
l0st in reality06: and ur really into computers
INTELligence boi: lol.
INTELligence boi: It’s my life, in a nutshell!
l0st in reality06: haha
l0st in reality06: u dun seem that tough
INTELligence boi: *growls*
INTELligence boi: *flexes muscles*
l0st in reality06: but looks can b decieving
INTELligence boi: ill take u on bitch tell me when and where
l0st in reality06: lol
INTELligence boi:
l0st in reality06: lmao
INTELligence boi: I’m too lazy to fight, lmao.
l0st in reality06: haha

More things are realized… not necessarily relating to that conversation.

I realized, as I was talking to David today (OH JOY MORE REALIZATION AND IMPORTANT LIFE LESSONS! Lol. It’s all g00d, y0), he told me something that made me think yet again. No I’m not getting emo on everyone again, Lol. He was stating that he thought we had had (ugh, damn doubled words) a number of ‘good conversations’, as we called them… I always thought I never had anything interesting to say, but apparently, I had. That sort of makes me feel better today.

But whyyyyy does it make me feel better? I don’t know. See, I occasionally mention this, but I like it when guys let me talk about anything with them or let me do what I want to with them. Besides the perverse things you are thinking… Let’s delve moderately deep into my swimming pool of reality.

When I like a girl, I become excessively clingly with them. When I start caring about a guy (as far as a friend, kids! Now now…) I get incredibly close to them. To some narrow-minded outsiders, it might appear as if I’m hitting on them. So, let’s take it from an outsider’s point of view. No, let’s not. I’ll interpret it as I see fit.

During PE I was sitting next to this guy, and I have this … well, not attraction. That sounds perverse once more, but, it’s just a thing I have towards people that smile. If you smile a lot, I’d love to be your friend. If you look decent (guy or girl) I’ll be your friend… It’s not that I don’t like ugly people (I’ve mentioned this before), but they just don’t like me. We don’t mix. I don’t know if I’m that pretty either, but I think that since I’m half-hispanic and half-white, I can pretty mix with any group of people imaginable on Earth.

If you didn’t know that about me, thou learned something new. Moving on.

I just uberly enjoyed being with him. It’s quite nice to have someone that enjoys talking to you as much as you enjoy talking to them….

Let’s build on that communication topic. You know, the most important emotions in communication aren’t expressed through words? Most people could care less if you look bored and tired when you say “I love you.” Just smiling at someone when they talk speaks a million words. Showing you care is just one of those little things that makes the day seem so perfect. So, fking, perfect.

I love you all.

A little bit of help goes out to some people who don’t read this blog and don’t know it exists, but… Tim, Gerrardo/Jared (whichever), David… Alyssa Hydra, Zuri… *hug for j00!*… Zackie of course, the most uberly-awesome-cool person known to exist.

Now, some beautiful pictures of Alyssa.

Lovely isn’t she

That’s all for tonight. Take care of yourselves.