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    BASICS

    Height:152 cm - 158 cm (5' - 5'2")
    Weight:51 Kg - 55 Kg (111 lbs - 120 lbs)
    Birthday:September 23, 1990
    Sexual Orientation:Heterosexual
    Dating:Single and not looking
    Living Situation:Living with parents/relatives
    Location:Canada
    Join Date:11:34pm | Nov 20, '04
    Profile Updated:10:28pm | Dec 18, '09
    Last Active:12:08am | Dec 23, '04

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    ABOUT ME

    .Jessica.
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    .hair color: light brown hair.[/color]

    .Eyes: Hazel.[/color]

    .Sands Secondary.[/color]

    .Grade 8.[/color]

    .Status:Single.[/color]

    .I smell: perfume.[/color]

    .I Crave: Vanilla coke.[/color]

    .I worry: about losing her forever.[/color]

    .I regret: not sorting things out.[/color]

    .I Love: all my friendz.[/color]

    .I Always: say stupid thingz.[/color]

    .I Cant Stand: ppl who yell at me.[/color]

    .I Forget: everything.[/color]

    .I Like: to have fun.[/color]

    .I Need: to be serious.[/color]

    .I Know: nothing.[/color]

    .I Obsess Over: my hair.[/color]

    .Im Always: dancing.[/color]

    .I Wish: I could change.[/color]

    .I hope: everything is fine.[/color]

    .I Cry: when i think of reality.[/color]

    .I Believe: In second chancez.[/color]

    .I want: everything 2 be good again.[/color]

    .I should: do my homework but i wont.[/color]

    .I could: forget u but i wont.[/color]

    .I would: like to forget about stuff.[/color]

    .I didnt: mean 2 do that.[/color]

    .I hurt: when i think of what happened.[/color]

    .I hate: homework.[/color]

    .I fear: losing my life.[/color]

    .I feel: alot of things.[/color]

    .I fell: over my pillow.[/color]

    .I hide: my feelings.[/color]

    .I will be: hoping.[/color]

    .Proud to be: Canadian[/color]

    .Last person you were on the phone with: Hallie.[/color]

    .Last subject in school: Gym.[/color]

    .Said i'm sorry to: Beth.[/color]

    .Hugged: Brittany.[/color]

    .You told you loved: My dad.[/color]

    .Wrote a note to: Tyler Williams.[/color]

    .Book: the outsiders( so sad )[/color]

    .Last song you listened to: Mockingbird.[/color]

    .Last thing you bought: dorinha jeans.[/color]

    .First person who instant messaged you: Crystal.[/color]

    .First thing you said: Hey Hun!.[/color]

    .First person you talked to: Beth.[/color]

    .Time you woke up: 7:25 am.[/color]

    .Most sick of: Ppl saying i said **** when i didnt!.[/color]

    .I regret: ever being with her.[/color]

    .Last person you had a fight with: Brittany.[/color]

    .I'm very protective of: my boyfriend when i have one.[/color]

    .Last updated: December 16th, 2004. 5:39 pm.[/color][/center]


    ~Im a booty shakin~Heart breakin~Mad hot~Neva stop~Short skirt~Luv ta flirt~Tight jeans~Curvy hips~Glossed lips~High class~Nice ass~Dancin style~Sexy smile~Lucious thighs~Candy eyes~hot kiss~tell me can you handle this?~
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    BeSt FrIeNdS
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    At the end of the day,
    So quiet and alone.
    Here I am barley living,
    All on my own.

    With no one around me,
    No sounds to be heard.
    My pain lies in waiting,
    I dare not say a word.

    But I can't help but scream,
    From this pressure deep inside.
    Its always boiling up,
    Theres no where I can hide.

    No ones there to save me,
    From the me that lies within.
    No ones there to stop me,
    From spreading apart my skin.

    And letting my strife flow,
    From my once smooth wrists.
    Theres no one here to stop me,
    As I clench my hands in fists.

    Trying to fight the pain,
    Of never feeling a thing.
    Numb I am to warmth,
    I live for this cold sting.

    Its what keeps me going,
    But this time there is too much.
    Too much pain, too much strife,
    In my hand my knife I clutch...

    And at the end of the day,
    My wrists will be stained red.
    At the end of the day,
    I hope that I am dead.
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    DISLIKES

    Rumours- - -Whatz the point of them!?![/b][/color]




    Liers- - -What is the point....it just comez baq 2 haunt u in the end!?![/b][/color]



    Cheaters- - -Why would u want 2 hurt the person u love!?![/b][/color]




    Heart Breakz- - -The worst thing in the world!!! [/b][/color]