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as of right now, fulfillment. a full-time job (done with this freelance shit), a girlfriend (done with slutting around), and more than just 2 good friends (done with fuck-ups.)
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an awesome personality. open to any kind of conversation. being non-judgmental about people and their flaws, and lastly, just super-awesome.
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HAHAHA. this is the one formspring post i get after a week of being away. i have NO IDEA what this is even in reference to.
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kinda? seriously. kinda. that's the only way i can explain it.
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well that's awesome. glad to know i had the right opinion about it.
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ha wow. well this one is new. i guess this is nice enough.
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haha i guess i could? i have no idea what this even means.
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i have no reason to see Alice In Wonderland. nor do i really want to.
i feel that i'm going to download it, and the whole 3D post-render thing is not something i'm too much of a fan of. i mean i'm planning on midnight Clash Of The Titans to get in the mood for bringing back midnight showings, which i love to do during the summer.
to be honest, the only reason i would watch it is for Anne Hathaway. the rest of it just doesn't interest me that much. the new Tron trailer in 3D would probably be worth the price of admission, but i'll wait until December to fully appreciate it. -
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ha okay. this is an interesting enough request. i'll tell you about the last ever time i did coke. and why i stopped.
i used to do it with this kid named brian d. (not my actual best friend brian) and his girlfriend eileen, who everyone called elly. don't ask me why. pretty much one night i bumped like 4 rails and went to this party and just couldn't help myself but slam back practically everything i could get my hands on. at one point i think i had chugged a full solo cup of straight tequila. then me and elly went to the b-room to bump some more and this is when it gets crazy. elly goes out of the room and disappears into the crowd, when this girl i used to know named olivia came up to me and was like 'huh, you're the same theo from middle school?' and i was like 'yeah.' and she tugged on my shirt to go down in the basement with her, where there were these strobe lights going off and these black lights and i just couldn't really establish anything like left or right so i'm just being pulled around until i'm in this corner where people are tugging off of this bottle of what looks like traveller's club and then i feel this draft and i see that this olivia girl has pulled my dick out and is like rubbing it and then i see elly wave me over, so i go over to her with my dick still out, and she tucked me back in, and she says something to me i can't really remember, but i do remember going upstairs and seeing brian d. getting thrown against a wall with his nose bleeding. i'm about to go throw a punch but i get fucking hit so hard in the temple, i don't really remember anything after that, then i wake up sitting up in some chair in bedroom with that same olivia girl telling me i crawled up the stairs after shoving 3 kids around and throwing some kid so hard he went through the drywall that they left and people kept partying. i leave the room without saying anything to see if anyone is still there, and elly is passed out on the couch with brian d. no where to be found. so. i decided upon myself, not knowing where i was, that i was going home. instead i wound up passing out in the back of elly's car. when i woke up, the car was moving, and was in my driveway. i went inside to my room and passed out. i woke up, went pee, and looked in the mirror to see my nose just bleeding and raw and blood on my lips. it was a horrid sight. then and there i decided to do my last line and never touch the drug again. i just looked at myself in my childhood bathroom, where my little sister was only a door over, and saw how despicable, sad, alone and worthless i had truly become. i had lost and stopped talking to so many of my real friends, had people of no worth in my life besides those who could supply me with what i wanted. i realized that i needed to stop immediately. it was the worst epiphany anyone can ever had and i don't really wish it upon anyone. i've never done it since and that was 3(?) years ago. i think. so yeah. there were definitely more sexual, violent, and probably better coke stories for me to tell, but that was the best one for me to tell other people. -
i've had formspring for awhile. back when it was just an anonymous box. this is just the upgrade. plus its cool to answer questions. it's like gettng everything out of a bad date out immediately.
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oh yeah by all means. i'm always up for new friends. thanks though, i try to be the best friend i can to all my friends, and new ones are the best. seriously. get at me.
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why thank you oh so very much. it's cool to know that someone out there would have a crush on me. if we're ever in the same vicinity of each other, don't be afraid to say 'hi'.
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of course i have. i think we all have.
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wow. well this is forward. and once again anonymous. but uh, get at me? and i'll see what i can do? i guess? yeah. thanks though. means alot.
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is this even a real question? like duh. i think this is completely rhetorical. of course i would spend the day watching the cinematic history that is the evolution of Emilo Estevez and the Knucklepuck (even though he's not really in the 3rd one.)
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ha gee whiz thanks. means alot?
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well then. hey. what's up. if i know you, and you're close. you should, uh, you know, call/text/IM me.
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Rosa. i seriously think you are the best interwebs friend ever.
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jesus, who are you? someone really likes to pry away.
anyway, logistically possible in the sense of the location of the both of us doesn't really help the situation. she's not near me at all. well i mean she's close enough if i wanted to make an effort, but i really don't know if it would be worth the effort. i feel like i would need to talk to her first about the whole situation before delving into trains and car rides and those kinds of expenses over a girl.
my personality is just so weird. i talk too much about things that don't matter to anyone ever by myself. i get really nerdy sometimes over videogames and comic books and film and writing and just silly stuff that seemingly wouldn't be important to a girl. like no girl would want to talk to me about that stuff, especially when she's got her own stuff. i'm a really easy person to talk to, but to get to that level with someone would be relatively intense.
she doesn't know because i haven't told her. and really have no reason to. she goes out. she does her thing. i have no involvement. she tells me about her conquests and hookups and vice versa. she's great for me if we could just settle down with each other, but she doesn't know that i have this crush on her, and i wouldn't want to hinder our relationship. so i guess i'm taking one for the team? i don't know. whatever.
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Theo’s Bio
Being Awesome is Not That Hard
