ITS ALL ABOUT JUST MAINTAINING AN UNDENIABLE CONFIDENCE IN YOURSELF, AND THIS WILL MAKE YOU ACT TO THE WORLD AS IF YOU HOLD A LITTLE SECRET… AND THIS .. IS WISDOM.. AND THAT WISDOM IS… HAPPINESS.
THATS MY HOLD ON THINGS.
MYSTERIOUS IS SIMPLY THE CONFIDENT PERSON TO THE UNCONFIDENT PERSON, AND THE KEEN TO THE UNKEEN.
THIS.. AND KNOWLEDGE IS POWER…
...SOMETIMES I TALK A LOT AND TALK TOO MUCH FOR THINGS THAT COME TO MY HEAD TO MAKE PEOPLE THINK THEY KNWO MORE ABOUT METHAN I DO MYSELF , BUT NEVER ALLOW THAT TO ACTUALLY HAPPEN… YOUCAN ALWAYS GAIN RESPECT AND MYSTERY THROUGH SECRETS… AND MYSECRETS FOR ME ARE KNOWLEDGE. AND NUMBER TWO.. ALWAYS SHOW LOVE.
xxoo!!
Mar 27, 01:44AM PDT | 1 cheer | 0 comments
hmm, maybe i’ll only talk when nessasary/ i have something TRULY clever to say.
Apr 13, 2008, 10:32PM PDT | 0 comments
So that people stay curious about me and stay persuing my friendship to figure me out instead of ever getting tired of me and ditching me.
Aug 16, 2007, 08:02PM PDT | 0 comments
I feel I am too much of an open book. I need to talk less and look as though I HAVE some mystery!
Jul 15, 2007, 06:51PM PDT | 0 comments
Whenever somthing even slightly unsignifigant happens in my life i feel compelled to tell everyone i know. I want to be more mysterious! Mysterious is sexy, right?
Dec 12, 2006, 05:29PM PST | 1 cheer | 1 comment
I have a habit of telling everyone everything about myself. I tell my opinions on everything from religion to politics. I used to post pictures of me and my boyfriend on here, and I tell everyone where I live, and where I’m from. I don’t want to do that anymore.
I don’t think what I look like is very important, and it’s amazing how responses to my posts differ when I have pictures posted and when I don’t.
Therefore, I am striving to be a little mysterious.
Apr 18, 2006, 07:42AM PDT | 6 cheers | 5 comments
lol to the first comment… =) ok i dont sound very mysterious but in my mind i’d like to think I am
Mar 17, 2006, 05:30PM PST | 2 cheers | 0 comments
But when I got sick of explaining how I broke my leg (loose gravel on driveway) for the zillionth time, I began lying. Different lie to each person. Straight face.
“Oh, you know, hang-gliding in Maui, probably shouldn’t have started in my 40’s…”
“Well, I swim semi-competitively, and when I was in the New York harbor last month…”
etc.
Maybe not exactly mysterious, but…
Feb 27, 2006, 12:24PM PST | 1 cheer | 0 comments
Oct 26, 2005, 07:16AM PDT | 2 cheers | 2 comments
everyone is too mysterious to write in here ;)
Oct 10, 2005, 10:33PM PDT | 1 cheer | 2 comments
