Wednesday, August 29, 2012


All there is to know about me, just in case you were wondering

So here I go, I mean I am not much different than the average person. One thing that does set me apart is my good heart; well my heart technically is probably not in the best shape because heart attacks run in the family. But I guess in other words my soul is very pure. I am a very caring person and I legitimately do care about everyone. I would never do anything to purposely hurt a person. Weather it is physically or verbally, I just don’t have that ability.
I am crazy.
Most people at first believe I am hushed and bashful. But after a few minutes with me at a party they soon figure out there is way more to this girl then they think. I am pretty easy to get along with and once I know the person I am very talkative. I talk a lot…I really talk a lot… and scream, and shout, and dance, and sing, and snort while I laugh, and act a little insane. But you only get to see the beauty of all that once you get to know me. I have to make sure you can handle my true self before I really let myself go.
Animals can give so much love in a completely different way than any human could. I am allergic to any kind of fur so I am constantly sneezing and my eyes get dry and puffy when I am around animals, but that doesn’t stop me. I continue to volunteer at a humane society. Animals just give me so much joy and at the end of the day when I close my red puffy eyes to go to bed I feel wonderful knowing I got to help out some animals. They bring me such happiness.  I guess I would have to say the reason I like animals so much is that they are not afraid of doing what they want to do, nothing can stop them (or at least they like to think that). For example I am a cat and I see a string about three feet away it’s rattling bells I cannot resist. I go for it even though I have a feeling I will flop strait onto the wall. Oh wait, yes indeed I did just flop against the wall. And the string, well I didn’t even get a chance to get my paws rapped around it.  But I am not embarrassed because I just don’t care what the other animals think of me. I stand up my back legs crouched and in position for my next leap at that persuasively rattling string.
In other words I wish I was more like a cat. If you just read this last paragraph and nothing else then I probably sound crazy. Oh wait, I am! (484)

Danni N