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The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious. It is the
source of all true art and all science. He to whom this emotion is a
stranger, who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is
as good as dead: his eyes are closed.
Albert Einstein

I just received a email from someone that read a comment I left on someone else's blog. Saying that I have to be the sweetest amazing person on here. I just want to say I'm not.

I"m a mix up emotional wreck of a person that has accepted herself along time ago. I have my ups and down's just like everyone else Maybe a little bit more then the normal person. It would be cool to think if I had a split personality or bipolar to explain myself but I don't ( believe me I was tested, my choice)

Then they said that I was a mystery... okay I'll take that but no matter what I accept who I am on a daily bases . I 'm a crazy drunk who can throw out insults with the best of them, I'm a loving mother that will put my child first, I'm a dearest friend who will be there for you but be completely honest with you. I'd be that cruel bully that would laugh at you. but I would laugh at myself as well. I wear socks that don't match. and my floor is covered with comic books and books on norsemen . I belch like a man I can beat most and I would be the first to admit if I farted. I love heals but the best is that I can run in them fast. You hurt me I'll punch you and then be your friend the next day.

I love anima and old movies, I can work on cars but I can't ride a bicycle . I'm the worst speller but I'm not dumb, I just don't care. PETA comericals make me cry, but I love horror movies where people get ripped apart. I'm a romantic but I never want to get married. I love the woods, I'm proud of my unique background, I hate liers but I feel bad for them as well.

I guess I'm a paradox walking contracdiction , but that's me I'm different all the time but I understand it, and in the end that's all that matter's . I'm happy with myself... I have my sad day's and that's okay.... but I"m happy

I'm sorta like this painting of the ocean, Ocean of fire it's called .......