So not that I'm actually anticipating anyone reading this (nice girls never finish first) but I figured the blog had to start somewhere. So for those of you who can't tell, I'm being ironic and literary, or trying to be anyways... read the bio you'll see. No I'm not a goodie too-shoes who will preach about abortion and abstinence while taking it in the ass from her youth leader at the church retreat. Sodomy is the way to be! My point is (and my roommate can tell you I take forever to get to the point) I'm not a nice girl.
Sure most people consider me to be nice, don't underestimate the power of youth and appearance. I work with children, I *have volunteered, I assist friends in need, and even get the urge to save animals (people are really adamant about NOT bringing stray cats home). But through it all and just like 99% of the population, I'm assuming, I lead a double life.
Our outward appearances and actions NEVER match the underlying person. Some are just more truthful about it than others. And to be honest, I'm not one of those people.
Sure most people consider me to be nice, don't underestimate the power of youth and appearance. I work with children, I *have volunteered, I assist friends in need, and even get the urge to save animals (people are really adamant about NOT bringing stray cats home). But through it all and just like 99% of the population, I'm assuming, I lead a double life.
Our outward appearances and actions NEVER match the underlying person. Some are just more truthful about it than others. And to be honest, I'm not one of those people.
