I am...

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a sarcastic b*tch. I do poorly with socializing with a whole slice of the population (no matter how small) No matter where I have worked I almost always have little to nothing to talk about with my coworkers. They are usually all about gossip and gardening and spend a lot of time judging people. I am fiercely into music, passionate about many things the last of which is money. I realize it's purpose I just can't obsess over it. I'm into weird stuff, nerdy stuff. I drink a lot of coffee, I don't exercise enough I have a very good work ethic. I try everyday to be a good person, better then the day before, but I have no skill at fakeness. I believe most people can smell your typical fake from a mile away but then they make a decision to buy into the myth anyways. My vices are t-shirts, coffee mugs, pens, and bags (not purses, but duffle bags and stuff like that though I do like a cute purse) and shoes. I have a halloween coat, a superhot nerdy husband, a guitar that I use to sing and write songs with songs. I don't call myself edgy or alternative or anything like that. I have 3 tattoos (but only count 2 of them) and I have my septum pierced (which has got a reatiner so my sons don't pull on it. I heavily admire people who can get along with anyone but I have to see it in action to believe it. Malcolm X's autobiography is one of my favorite books because in a world where everyone is trying to look perfect he admitted his mistakes and ultimately just wanted people to be as passionate as he was about things. If I ever won the lottery I would probably give most of the money away. I'm not accustomed to owning nice things and probably wouldn't ever want them because I'd often be in fear of breaking them by being careless. I am a good judge of people but still try to give the benefit of the doubt or if their really bad try to change their mind with positivity. I'm a gemini, so I can blend into many conversations even if I know nothing about the subject, but I also enjoy learning so maybe that's why. I like people and I can't stand people. It's a love/hate thing I guess. I've known my best friend for many (forgot the number) years and no matter how long the not talking periods where she was till my best friend and she's the reason I am here. Who are you and why are you here?