Introducing Myself

Hello!!
My name is Josh. Im 5"6 (I think I may be shrinking, though), red hair, brown eyes. Oh wait, that isn't about me, it's about ME. I see, I see. Well, I'm mostly energetic reguardless of the time. When I get sleepy, I shut down... but when I wake up, I have an on-going flow of energy until the sleep hits again. I have a weird sense of reality... and if you ask anyone "Hey, how do you see the world?", most will more than likely answer "I'm unique, so I see things way different than a normal person would!"... so pretty much how I answered it, weird. Then the first question may prompt a second, deeper question: "What is your definition of 'weird'?" At this point, I'd be messing with you, replying "It's a general straitfoward kinda of weird... but in a strange matter with an unusual approach. Pretty much normal by the social point of view! *smiles*". If one asks a strait question, I seem to have a difficult time answering, when applying feelings. I almost have to be bothered into divulging sensitive information. Sensitive to me is involving my "warm and fuzzy" feelings towards very few... VERY few people in my life. I hold them most exaulted, even though I may not show it on a regular basis.

Just like you (I'm sure), we have many different sides of ourselves. Some people know them well, others know of them... and one or two people know you better than you know yourself. It's funny like that, how things work out through friendships and other relationships. Trusting to trust others is what MANY people are not willing to do. In my belief, YOU are no different than I in that manner. So by explaining more, I'd just bore you. Moving on!!!

I absolutely love to laugh and enjoy everything that is hurled my way. Who doesn't, right? More times than not, my first reaction to any shocking event is serious, truth be told, but I see humor in most things soon afterwards. It's annoying to some people. When certain (and more often than not, critical) times when jokes aren't appropriate, I'm the idiot that needs a punch to the throat... well, I would prefer a sock in the mouth vs slugging my trachea in. In the end, when it's all said and done... I seem to be laughing in some sort of way, even if it's twisted onto myself. Who can fully enjoy life if you can't laugh at yourself?

All that being said, welcome to me, and this blog thingy. I'm not sure how long I will keep this up, or how much attention I'll be pouring into typing out (and re-living) my day, but I'll make a valiant effort to beat the crap out of my keys while you sit back and enjoy my experiences.