I AM: Eli. Smelly (seriously). Blind. Tired. In love with cars. A metalhead. I WANT: A CAR! (TA20 or TA22 Celica... That's pre-1975). A microphone. Then money. I HAVE: A damn good stereo. A guitar. A flat. Long hair. I WISH: I had a car. I HATE: People who can't accept others' beliefs and tastes. I FEAR: Being completely and utterly alone. Dying without the chance to say goodbye. People around me dying. I HEAR: Cradle of Filth coming through my computer speakers. I WONDER: If I can get a job soon, so I can get my car soon. If I'll pass my P's test. If my Clarion sub will sound good in its new box. If Mim will come to Adelaide anytime in the next year *whine* I REGRET: A fucking lot. A lot of stuff has made me me though. I LOVE: My friends. Life (sometimes). My stereo. Playing guitar. Cars. Cradle of Filth. Wolf. Gothic, Vampyric and Victorian stuff. I ACHE FOR: Company. A car. A band jam. Wolf. I ALWAYS: Screw things up, get mood swings, think of effects of actions. Break bikes. I AM NOT: Stupid. Selfish. A poser. Sane. Stable. I DANCE: About as much as a *thinks* inanimate iron rod. I do dance when wielding Nightstorm though (sword). I SING: When noone is around, cause I don't want to be like the Olivers. I CRY: On occasion. It's hard. I AM NOT ALWAYS: Happy, sad, stable, talkative. Right. I WRITE: Stories, lyrics, not nearly enough. I WIN: Car associated stuff. Drift comps (as yet only on games...) I LOSE: At everything else. I CONFUSE: Everyone, in different ways. Occasionally myself. I NEED: Companionship. A car. A job. Emotional stability. Shopping. I SHOULD: Be more considerate. Fix my computer. Finish my custom guitar. Be more energy efficient. Get a job. Get a car. Practise guitar, drawing and photoshop art more often. Write more. Be happier. Buy Mim a plane ticket. Donate to charity. Solve problems plagueing mankind that noone can be stuffed fixing, e.g. wasting of resources, hunger. Broaden my horizons. Meet new people. Stop writing. Yes or No YOU KEEP A DIARY: LJ. Writing on pieces of paper everywhere. YOU LIKE TO COOK: Sometimes. Not to wash dishes though. YOU HAVE A SECRET YOU HAVE NOT SHARED WITH ANYONE: Probably, yes. HAVE A CRUSH: Not as such. WANT TO GET MARRIED: Joe's my bitch. Maybe. GET MOTION SICKNESS: Hell no. What kinda petrol head would I be if I did. THINK YOURE A HEALTH FREAK: Opposite GET ALONG WITH YOUR PARENTS: Parent. Now I do, its good. LIKE THUNDERSTORMS: Adore them. Especially the last one. CURRENT HAIR COLOR: Same ol' brown EYE COLOR: Blue or grey, depends. I'd have to look in a mirror. BIRTHPLACE: Ashford Hospital.
I WANT: A CAR! (TA20 or TA22 Celica... That's pre-1975). A microphone. Then money.
I HAVE: A damn good stereo. A guitar. A flat. Long hair.
I WISH: I had a car.
I HATE: People who can't accept others' beliefs and tastes.
I FEAR: Being completely and utterly alone. Dying without the chance to say goodbye. People around me dying.
I HEAR: Cradle of Filth coming through my computer speakers.
I WONDER: If I can get a job soon, so I can get my car soon. If I'll pass my P's test. If my Clarion sub will sound good in its new box. If Mim will come to Adelaide anytime in the next year *whine*
I REGRET: A fucking lot. A lot of stuff has made me me though.
I LOVE: My friends. Life (sometimes). My stereo. Playing guitar. Cars. Cradle of Filth. Wolf. Gothic, Vampyric and Victorian stuff.
I ACHE FOR: Company. A car. A band jam. Wolf.
I ALWAYS: Screw things up, get mood swings, think of effects of actions. Break bikes.
I AM NOT: Stupid. Selfish. A poser. Sane. Stable.
I DANCE: About as much as a *thinks* inanimate iron rod. I do dance when wielding Nightstorm though (sword).
I SING: When noone is around, cause I don't want to be like the Olivers.
I CRY: On occasion. It's hard.
I AM NOT ALWAYS: Happy, sad, stable, talkative. Right.
I WRITE: Stories, lyrics, not nearly enough.
I WIN: Car associated stuff. Drift comps (as yet only on games...)
I LOSE: At everything else.
I CONFUSE: Everyone, in different ways. Occasionally myself.
I NEED: Companionship. A car. A job. Emotional stability. Shopping.
I SHOULD: Be more considerate. Fix my computer. Finish my custom guitar. Be more energy efficient. Get a job. Get a car. Practise guitar, drawing and photoshop art more often. Write more. Be happier. Buy Mim a plane ticket. Donate to charity. Solve problems plagueing mankind that noone can be stuffed fixing, e.g. wasting of resources, hunger. Broaden my horizons. Meet new people. Stop writing.
Yes or No
YOU KEEP A DIARY: LJ. Writing on pieces of paper everywhere.
YOU LIKE TO COOK: Sometimes. Not to wash dishes though.
YOU HAVE A SECRET YOU HAVE NOT SHARED WITH ANYONE: Probably, yes.
HAVE A CRUSH: Not as such.
WANT TO GET MARRIED: Joe's my bitch. Maybe.
GET MOTION SICKNESS: Hell no. What kinda petrol head would I be if I did.
THINK YOURE A HEALTH FREAK: Opposite
GET ALONG WITH YOUR PARENTS: Parent. Now I do, its good.
LIKE THUNDERSTORMS: Adore them. Especially the last one.
CURRENT HAIR COLOR: Same ol' brown
EYE COLOR: Blue or grey, depends. I'd have to look in a mirror.
BIRTHPLACE: Ashford Hospital.
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