Dream on dreamboat.
Yo. Yo. Yo.
You can call me Kirpet.
Before you even start reading let me forewarn you that I’m only on the market for e-mail pals at this time. I have a bad habit of not making it to the mailbox, shit happens right? Now, back to my ever so boooooring “about me” speech.
I’m 24, female, and a full time student at Edison State “University,” it’s still a community college to me, lol. I’m addicted to Skyrim and go to the 24hr Starbucks at 1am to write. In fact that’s where I am right now and it’s 7am (been here since a lil’ past midnight). Part of me wants to go home but I know if I do I’ll go to sleep and that just seems cruel seeing as I have my therapy appointment in four hours and I live a lil’ under an hour away. Although with traffic it’s probably a good hours drive right now.
I’m getting of topic.
Therapy. Yes. I go to it. Have for three years.
I suffer from the dreaded PTSD due to a shit childhood and I do talk about it. It being my therapy, my past, my PTSD and all the lovely side effects it comes with. i.e. self-injury, anxiety, depression, troubles with alcohol, etc. If that’s not your cup-o-tea then we’re just not meant to be. Please keep scrolling.
Things I enjoy…. Hmmmm. I suppose Paul McCartney is definitely up there. During a “get to know you” survey in my Drawing 1 course last semester we were asked to pick one thing that made us happy and I answered with Paul McCartney; so yes he should undoubtedly be up there.
I’m not super huge in to any fandom; in fact I find it rare that my conversations deal primarily with anything in the entertainment field. What I enjoy are philosophical conversations. There really isn’t much I adore more than the sharing of ideas, the only thing that can compare is sharing stories about each other’s experiences. Not just facts either, more emotional. Stating facts of what you’ve been through or accomplished in life is boring. I want to know what you thought/think about it. What, if anything, did it change about you? I like my conversations like I like my bowls of cereal, deep.
I don’t mean to be rude but I’m not particularly interested being e-mail pals with mother’s/father’s. It’s not that I have anything against people who have started down that path of life. That’s just something that is very far away for me so it’s hard for me to relate, and from my experience people with children tend to find it quite difficult to talk about anything else for any length of time. This doesn’t mean I will out right refuse to talk with you, I’m up to giving just about anyone a shot. Just realize that I don’t want to hear about every “amazing” thing your child did. Also, you sports fanatics, we wouldn’t have much to talk about. Rarely do I follow any sporting event/team.
When it comes to what college degree I’m seeking I can’t seem to make a decision and stick with it. I continuously jump between, psychology, art, or computer sciences. I wouldn’t mind talking with someone who dabbled in the arts; it’d be fun to share art via scans/pictures. (I’ll be taking Drawing 2 this fall so I’ll have plenty to share.)
Politics, I don’t want to talk about politics. No one ever is able to civilly discuss them. There are just too many emotions tied to a lot of it. But if it matters to you I am basically anti-conservative and I follow no religion and am a gazillion times pro LGBT rights.
When it comes to e-mail length I want someone who is intellectual, goofy and caring; that’s all that really matters to me. Now if I wind up writing you some 2k word e-mail (which is very likely to happen) and I only get a 20 word in response, well honey that ain’t gonna fly.
Age is of no serious matter to me and gender… well I have issues trusting men but I’m willing to give it a shot. NO RELATIONSHIPS. If I start to get a whiff of potential crushing I will fall of the edge of the solar system. Preferably I would like a female around my age and someone from Britain would be like the sprinkles on top of my strawberry e-mail sundae. AKA, wicked.
The coffee has taken its toll on this entry and I apologize. I can’t say my e-mails will never be this random and ramblicious, if I did I would be lying.
I leave you with basically my all-time favorite Elton John song and a picture of me:
Not to mention my e-mail address Kirpet07 [at] gmail [dot] com
Let's do this right.
X-posted to penpals
Also if our e-mail friendship goes well I'm not adverse to taking it to the snail mail level. I'm just not interested in shelling out the $$$ for snail mail with strangers (I'm a "broke as bitch" so every penny counts). Just 'cause 99% of my snail mail partners never panned out.
You can call me Kirpet.
Before you even start reading let me forewarn you that I’m only on the market for e-mail pals at this time. I have a bad habit of not making it to the mailbox, shit happens right? Now, back to my ever so boooooring “about me” speech.
I’m 24, female, and a full time student at Edison State “University,” it’s still a community college to me, lol. I’m addicted to Skyrim and go to the 24hr Starbucks at 1am to write. In fact that’s where I am right now and it’s 7am (been here since a lil’ past midnight). Part of me wants to go home but I know if I do I’ll go to sleep and that just seems cruel seeing as I have my therapy appointment in four hours and I live a lil’ under an hour away. Although with traffic it’s probably a good hours drive right now.
I’m getting of topic.
Therapy. Yes. I go to it. Have for three years.
I suffer from the dreaded PTSD due to a shit childhood and I do talk about it. It being my therapy, my past, my PTSD and all the lovely side effects it comes with. i.e. self-injury, anxiety, depression, troubles with alcohol, etc. If that’s not your cup-o-tea then we’re just not meant to be. Please keep scrolling.
Things I enjoy…. Hmmmm. I suppose Paul McCartney is definitely up there. During a “get to know you” survey in my Drawing 1 course last semester we were asked to pick one thing that made us happy and I answered with Paul McCartney; so yes he should undoubtedly be up there.
I’m not super huge in to any fandom; in fact I find it rare that my conversations deal primarily with anything in the entertainment field. What I enjoy are philosophical conversations. There really isn’t much I adore more than the sharing of ideas, the only thing that can compare is sharing stories about each other’s experiences. Not just facts either, more emotional. Stating facts of what you’ve been through or accomplished in life is boring. I want to know what you thought/think about it. What, if anything, did it change about you? I like my conversations like I like my bowls of cereal, deep.
I don’t mean to be rude but I’m not particularly interested being e-mail pals with mother’s/father’s. It’s not that I have anything against people who have started down that path of life. That’s just something that is very far away for me so it’s hard for me to relate, and from my experience people with children tend to find it quite difficult to talk about anything else for any length of time. This doesn’t mean I will out right refuse to talk with you, I’m up to giving just about anyone a shot. Just realize that I don’t want to hear about every “amazing” thing your child did. Also, you sports fanatics, we wouldn’t have much to talk about. Rarely do I follow any sporting event/team.
When it comes to what college degree I’m seeking I can’t seem to make a decision and stick with it. I continuously jump between, psychology, art, or computer sciences. I wouldn’t mind talking with someone who dabbled in the arts; it’d be fun to share art via scans/pictures. (I’ll be taking Drawing 2 this fall so I’ll have plenty to share.)
Politics, I don’t want to talk about politics. No one ever is able to civilly discuss them. There are just too many emotions tied to a lot of it. But if it matters to you I am basically anti-conservative and I follow no religion and am a gazillion times pro LGBT rights.
When it comes to e-mail length I want someone who is intellectual, goofy and caring; that’s all that really matters to me. Now if I wind up writing you some 2k word e-mail (which is very likely to happen) and I only get a 20 word in response, well honey that ain’t gonna fly.
Age is of no serious matter to me and gender… well I have issues trusting men but I’m willing to give it a shot. NO RELATIONSHIPS. If I start to get a whiff of potential crushing I will fall of the edge of the solar system. Preferably I would like a female around my age and someone from Britain would be like the sprinkles on top of my strawberry e-mail sundae. AKA, wicked.
The coffee has taken its toll on this entry and I apologize. I can’t say my e-mails will never be this random and ramblicious, if I did I would be lying.
I leave you with basically my all-time favorite Elton John song and a picture of me:
Click to view Not to mention my e-mail address Kirpet07 [at] gmail [dot] com
Let's do this right.
X-posted to penpals
Also if our e-mail friendship goes well I'm not adverse to taking it to the snail mail level. I'm just not interested in shelling out the $$$ for snail mail with strangers (I'm a "broke as bitch" so every penny counts). Just 'cause 99% of my snail mail partners never panned out.