Every Rose has It's Thorn

And think not you can direct the course of love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course.
 
Bret wrote this song one night when he found out his stripper girlfriend was cheating on him. He called in the middle of the night and heard a male voice in the background.
 
I think it's safe to assume that we listen to the same types of music. *sigh*

I don't like poison enough to be happy about them being stuck in my head, ya know. :mad:

I'm not happy about it. Nope.

I can respect some of the music they made, and certainly respect the money and acclaim, but, wow, not my sort of rock/metal. Give me Iron Maiden any day.

--

Uh, wow, thorns. I have a lot.

I'm an arrogant, conceited prick, on random rotation.
I'm moody as shit, and demanding.
I am lazy about many things.
I can turn compassion off like flicking a light switch and be heartlessly mean.
I have absolutely no sense of loyalty to any family beyond those directly related to me. And I'm iffy on my mother.
I find an absurd amount of enjoyment in being pointlessly annoying on occasion.
 
False humility...

My biggest flaw just might be that I am not-so-secretly proud of some of my flaws, including the following slogans which I consider delightfully self-descriptive:
"High maintenance and proud"
"Do not mess with me, you will not win."
"Frugal is such an ugly word."
"Of course you're happy - you're married to me. If I was married to me I'd be happy too, dammit."

There are more, but I'm working on self-indulgence today. ;)

cheers,
miss l :rose:

private note to nh: Sweetie, an exceptional intelligence can be a curse of sorts - allow yourself the comfort that you contribute, constantly, with courage and honesty. :rose::rose:
 
Iron Maiden, Judas Priest, AC/DC, Kiss (check the lyrics to Nothin to Lose) all prior to 1977.

I'm not happy about it. Nope.

I can respect some of the music they made, and certainly respect the money and acclaim, but, wow, not my sort of rock/metal. Give me Iron Maiden any day.

--

Uh, wow, thorns. I have a lot.

I'm an arrogant, conceited prick, on random rotation.
I'm moody as shit, and demanding.
I am lazy about many things.
I can turn compassion off like flicking a light switch and be heartlessly mean.
I have absolutely no sense of loyalty to any family beyond those directly related to me. And I'm iffy on my mother.
I find an absurd amount of enjoyment in being pointlessly annoying on occasion.
 
private note to nh: Sweetie, an exceptional intelligence can be a curse of sorts - allow yourself the comfort that you contribute, constantly, with courage and honesty. :rose::rose:
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:rose:
 
So thorns huh? This is a difficult question. Especially for someone with the mental instabilities I have.

I over analyze everything. I know I'm intelligent, to the point it gets me in trouble. I'm mildly schizo, and my other side is a self-masochist. To the point that my last episode put me in the hospital. I'm impatient, but indecisive. And at times, that leads to extremely compulsive acts.

That's all I can come up with right now, I'll expand later if I think of more.
 
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