Up past midnight.
|So, here I am.
Here is Shariq Shah lying bare, naked, right in front of you.
This is me, all summed up on a neat, tidy little wall.
These are my loves, my wants, my likes, my dislikes, my hates, my idiosyncrasies, my habits, my rants, my evil alter ego... basically everything about me.
I don't need to tell you that I tend to spaz, rant, laugh, live, learn, eat, laugh, rage, game, laugh, talk obnoxiously loud, attention whore, laugh, hurt and end up laughing, and oh... did I mention laugh?, cause thats what these posts are for.
But I guess I just did didn't I?
Well here I am, Shariq, Shark, Shrek, Shahahaha, Shah-ho, Whor-se, Big Brother, Little Brother, Best Brother, that hopeless romantic, that nice guy who finished last, that funny guy, that lame kid, the best friend.
Hi, I'm Shariq.
Do not be so sweet
That people will eat you up.
Nor so bitter that
They will spit you out.
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