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Birthday:May 10, 1990
Location:British Columbia, Canada
Join Date:06:34pm | Jan 08, '06
Profile Updated:08:04pm | Jan 09, '11

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Art:Photography, Singing, Song Writing
Activities:Listening to music

BEATINGHEARTSBABY.


I'm Sam,
Half the time I don't know what to say, or do.
Which usually ends badly.
I hold grudges, which I usually don't like to do. But it happens from time to time.
I get bored a little too easy and half the time I wish I was at an amusement park of some sort.
I always crave for something bigger and better, which isn't hard when you realize where I live.
I can be loud, bold, and blunt one minute and shy, mute, and klutzy the next.
I'm pretty self conscious, unfortunately. It's something I'm slowly working on.
Compliments don't work on me, I tend to just brush them off as being polite.
But I love giving them.
Music is a huge part of my life, I panic without my iPod. which is kinda pathetic, but you know..haha.
I buy CD's, not just because I feel bad for downloading, but because downloaders seem to hate me.
I'm terrified of being held down here, this isn't a new thought process.
I don't know what I'd do if I was stuck here for good.
I feel bad for everything, even if I didn't do it. I just naturally feel like I should have done something to protect the person from whatever happened.
I'm one of those people that has a few super close friends and a bunch of acquaintances.
Basically I live on the idea that everyone is just as fucked up as the next person.
This usually holds true.

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