I'm as weird as the world can get! Well, not always
Interests
Internet, mechanical things (it's worth the risk, just hope nothing will blow-up), ANIME, drawing, soccer, and etc...
You Are 51% Outrageous!
You are somewhat outrageous, most definitely. In fact you are more outrageous than not, meaning that you have a solid non-conformist streak and are willing to freak people out and do some crazy stuff. However you aren't off the deep-end. You are grounded in some normal behavior and can "pass" as normal if you need to.
Current Favorite Artists / Bands: Nobody Knows, GB, Sum 41, high & Mighty Color and MCR
About everything that sounds good, but dosen't go over or under being best, But we listen what we want to. Favorite Song:
Favorite Movies
Mystery, Horrors, Action, and Comedy.
Bleach: Memories of Nobody, Princess Mononoke.
Favorite TV Shows
Death Note, Trigun, Trinity Blood (good artist), Neon Genesis Evangelion, Get Backers, Full Metal Alchemist, Naruto Shinpuuden, Eureka7, Fully Cooly, Shaman King, Bleach ( Interesting with the soul society), Ghost/Shell, and etc...
Favorite Books
Almost all anime and manga comics, and The Sea of Trolls, The Thief Lord, Inkheart, Inkspell, eragon, eldest, and Armakadis: Gate opens.
Favorite Quote
Which God or Goddess are you like?
Your Result: You are your own God or Goddess
Sorry to say, i have no answer that fits you. You are your very own person, and you like to do things your own way. You have stumped me this time, but i will soon make a quiz that will have your answer, just you wait...
"Were there is good there is evil, no change in that."
"If u fall down get back up and learn from your mistakes."
"hehe, I'm still alive."
"Be your own kind, not someone elses chained dog."
"U only got one life to spend for things, so don't destroy it."
"Don't just talk, take actions to protect ur words."
This is a test that shows how strong we are. There is no end for survivers, true freedom comes through true death. True death comes true, through the never ending struggle for survival. World would be chaos even without war, in every subject there is conflict. An Arena of death always overules true lifes existing rights.
How do you like my poem? It's a free verse people!
Hi Rico! How's it going? hope you're doing good. I'll be on the computor more since I'm on summer vacation so yeah. Hope ta hear from you soon. Your dalmationy friend -Tricia
'Twas the night before Christmas and Santa's a wreck... How to live in a world that's politically correct? His workers no longer would answer to "Elves". "Vertically Challenged" they were calling themselves. And labour conditions at the North Pole were alleged by the union to stifle the soul.
Four reindeer had vanished, without much propriety, Released to the wilds by the Humane Society. And equal employment had made it quite clear That Santa had better not use just reindeer. So Dancer and Donner, Comet and Cupid Were replaced with 4 pigs, and you know that looked stupid!
The runners had been removed from his sleigh; The ruts were termed dangerous by the E.P.A. And people had started to call for the cops When they heard sled noises on their rooftops. Second-hand smoke from his pipe had his workers quite frightened. His fur trimmed red suit was called "Unenlightened."
And to show you the strangeness of life's ebbs and flows, Rudolf was suing over unauthorised use of his nose And had gone on Geraldo, in front of the nation, Demanding millions in over-due compensation. So, half of the reindeer were gone; and his wife, Who suddenly said she'd enough of this life,
Joined a self-help group, packed, and left in a whiz, Demanding from now on her title was Ms. And as for the gifts, why, he'd never had a notion That making a choice could cause so much commotion. Nothing of leather, nothing of fur, Which meant nothing for him. And nothing for her.
Nothing that might be construed to pollute. Nothing to aim, Nothing to shoot. Nothing that clamoured or made lots of noise. Nothing for just girls, or just for the boys. Nothing that claimed to be gender specific. Nothing that's warlike or non-pacifistic.
No candy or sweets...they were bad for the tooth. Nothing that seemed to embellish a truth. And fairy tales, while not yet forbidden, Were like Ken and Barbie, better off hidden. For they raised the hackles of those psychological Who claimed the only good gift was one ecological.
No baseball, no football...someone could get hurt; Besides, playing sports exposed kids to dirt. Dolls were said to be sexist, and should be passe; And Nintendo would rot your entire brain away. So Santa just stood there, dishevelled, perplexed; He just could not figure out what to do next.
He tried to be merry, tried to be gay, But you've got to be careful with that word today. His sack was quite empty, limp to the ground; Nothing fully acceptable was to be found. Something special was needed, a gift that he might Give to all without angering the left or the right.
A gift that would satisfy, with no indecision, Each group of people, every religion; Every ethnicity, every hue, Everyone, everywhere...even you. So here is that gift, it's price beyond worth... May you and your loved ones, enjoy peace on Earth.
Rico is a fun friend. you won't be able to discribe him at all. He's one of those persons who you wish you were. Is family is funny. well i think so. I mean his sister always do crazy things to him. it's always funny to meh. i don't really know how to discribe him. like i said "you won't be able to discribe him".