I honestly have no idea.

I rarely anger easily and I do not dwell on anything for long. If it is not part of my long-term goal, then it is of no use to my brain or feelings.

Young people in general shouldn't have children. That whole idea is absolute rubbish to me.

Probably at school.

"You can't handle the truth!"

I'm black and Ukranian?

I was home schooled.

I can control what I have power over.

Into erotic art? It depends on the image.

There is nothing wrong with dating an ex again. I suppose it depends on why you are ex's to begin with though. If you love the person and think you can be a better person or think they are better then what they have been like, then you have hope and therefore should follow your heart :)

I do not follow you and I haven't followed you for quite some time so stop asking me questions.

Well then allow me to fix that little problem. Ciao.

You told my friend that my last response to your idiotic questions made you feel "unsafe". And now you ask me another. One, I do not know how me telling you that off for asking something anon was so threatening but I am not here to investigate. Secondly, you slandered her name and now you decide to ask her best mate questions? Sod off.

I haven't a clue as to why but I know that this person is a selfish imbecile who does not take kindly to someone not agreeing with him. I told him that I was not fond of him and then he decided to tell my friend that she was making me up. I could not stop laughing. Although, he hurt her feelings because we go back quite a ways and so that stung. However, as time has passed she has witnessed, for herself, the personality that I warned her would come out in him. She knows better now. And he is alone, like he will always be.

I went to teachers college.

I teach. I am a teacher.

Marli

Christmas morning.

I rarely ever get upset, but if I do, I make some english tea, sit on my couch and watch a nice old movie. I use to play chess with my friend Marli to calm down but she would always win so that would sometimes anger me more.

Before their passing, I remember how well they got along. They were always giving little kisses and hugs to one another. Always holding hands. I admire their love.