I hate waking up when the sun is still down.
But I hate going to bed when the sun is up.
I love listening to music while I get ready.
But I hate when I can't.
I like making an impact on the lives of children.
But I don't want children of my own.
I enjoy getting up early and having an early start of the day.
But I don't remember my dreams as often.
I feel thrilled to use sign language whenever I can.
But I get extremely nervous due to bizarre expectation of criticism [especially from the deaf, even if they're not present].
I feel like facial hair softens the feeling you get of a man.
But it also can make a man extremely creepy.
I hate gender roles.
But I see how the general existence of them is nearly impossible to avoid in my culture.
I enjoy drinking.
But I don't always enjoy being around drunks.
I am attracted to the complex.
But also have a need for simplicity.
I love being alone.
But I love being around people.
I thoroughly enjoy sleeping in.
But I hate the feeling of wasting away the day.
I'm extremely nice.
But sometimes I have very hostile thoughts in my head.
I hate any cooking show while I'm starving and stranded at home with not much food.
But I like the inspiration the shows provide.
I hate reality shows.
But I understand what it is about them that creates a large following.
I hate most horoscopes.
But I love astrology.
I instantly react in laughter when someone gets physically hurt.
But I also feel their pain.
I hate when people argue.
But I respect and admire their ability to speak their minds in a confrontational matter.
I hate not blogging enough....
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