My original about me..

I’m Jansen. o.0 . I’m Childish. I’m playful. I’m often immature. I’m shy. I’m loud. I’m extremely giving of material things. I’m extremely selfish of people. I don’t like sharing my friends. I’m intelligent. I’m Artsy. I draw. I run but I’m lazy. I play video games. I sleep. I talk. I write. I play music. I’m silly. I’m romantic. I’m a lover. I’m a fighter. I love making people laugh. I know a lot. I’m good at advice. I help people with relationships but can’t fix my own. I don’t want to be alone. I like listening. I like helping. I love new people. I’m too energetic for my own body. I run, jump, play air-o-plane. I dance. I sing. I hate people. I lover persons. I love having a reason to go out. I love purple. I love Chinese food. I love pumpkin and fall smells. I love cheese cake, red velvet cake, and pumpkin foods. I love cold weather. I love rain. I love snow. I love traveling. And foreign languages. I love roller coasters. I love trying to be scared. I Love Movies. I love TV shows. I love funny. I love girls. Skateboarding. Snowboarding. I love being happy. I love being excited. I’m moody. I’m usually depressed. I get down easy. I wear black. I wear a pinkie ring, a studded bracelet, a studded belt, and a necklace. I wear flip-flops. I wear shorts. I drive too fast, But I’m usually good at it. I love weird. I love mystical. I love animals. I love fish. I love sword fighting. I love music. I love theater. I love Broadway. I love New York. I love the subway. I love road trips. I love hats, I love shoes, But I never wear either. I love driving. I love being spontaneous. I love just going. I love night. I love being out late. I love the other side of the pillow. I hate/fear/ despise Sand, Cockroaches, and Escalators.. And I absolutely hate and will not deal with being lied to. I don’t like Fried chicken. I don’t like ketchup. I don’t like people who are too afraid to be who they are. I don’t like people who are afraid to talk to me. I don’t like people who can’t be themselves.  I hate when people won’t talk to me for Stupid reasons. I hate making decisions and I love people who make them for me. I hate the sun. I hate the beach. I hate wind. I hate irreparable situations. I hate pretending to be okay when I’m not. I hate labels. I hate when people try to tell me how to be. I hate people when people try to conform to me. I hate myself. I’m Complex and You’ll never understand me. Everyone should just realize I do know everything in one sense or another. Or I atleast have an applicable response that Isn’t wrong. I’m not one to be argued with because I’m going to win because I won’t argue otherwise. I love arguing but not with Idiots who just cry cause I’m right and they aren’t. I hate when people make a string of nonsense or stupid noises because they know they’ve lost and won’t listen to why they’re wrong. I love being challenged. I’m very sarcastic. I hate when people don’t understand that. I’m extremely loving and try to be a good friend but I’m myself.  I’m hard to understand if you’re not willing to try. I’m a Lion. And I’m so much more.  And I’m looking for the people who are the missing puzzle pieces in my life.