About Me
If you can carry on an intelligent conversation then we're pretty much already friends, because all you have to do to be my friend is like me and listen. I'm really nice. I'm not a bitch, I just have a super low bullshit tolerance level. I try not to be complicated. I'm not a catty girl. I am a strong enough person to really hate someone. My hair is naturally curly, but I straighten it a lot. I am a Junior and 17. I've never assume someone isn't being honest with me. If I set my mind to something I can achieve it. I hate being by myself, in a general sense. I have no clue what I want out of life. I hold everything back. I'm a thinker and an over-analyzer, I'm not jaded. I don't know how to make layouts or anything like that alright? I just made one of these dumb accounts so I could ask a person something about their layout. The end.
| Gender |
Female |
| Age |
17 |
| Status |
In a relationship |
| Interests |
writing, texting, big cities, 4wheelingmudding |
| Music |
taylor swift, taking back sunday, automaticloveletter, all that remains, trivium, mudvayne, hollywood undead, bullet for my valentine, revolutiontheory, allura, kings of leon, staind, breaking benjamin, saving abel, skillet, the lost boys, story of the year, disturbed, and puddle of mud |
| Movies |
the dark night, harry potter, grind, saw iv, hills have eyes, jungle book, world at war, the guardian, and texas chainsaw massacre |
| TV |
nics |
| Quotes |
-You said you didn't want to see me hurt, so did you close your eyes when I cried?
-So I'm going to walk this plank. If I'm going down, I'll go down in style, you won't ever hear me surrender.
-She dropped the fake smile. As a tear fell down her cheek, she whispered, "I can't do this anymore."
-Good-byes make you think, they make you realize what you have, what you've lost, and what you've taken for granted.
-What's better? A lie that draws a smile, or the truth that draws a tear?
-And in the end the love you take, is equal to the love you make.
-So let's drink to the truth. Let's speak through drunken minds & say how much we truly love each other & tomorrow, we can go back to pretending that we hate each other.
-She may be confused about a lot of things, but she knows the only time she's truely happy is when she's with him.
-She wipes off the black rivers running down her un-made cheeks. She takes a deep breath in and steadies herself. She can do this, keep going, pull through; the show must go on. |
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| Group |
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| Registered |
Dec 9, 2008 |
| Last update |
Dec 14, 2008 |
