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EMO:) woooo
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02:04am | Oct 18, '06 | Public




hahaha the LOOK that i always make. Im worse then chels






 
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old and new pictures
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08:32pm | Aug 17, '06 | Public
I keep tellin myself; 'man I'm livin the good life.'

Millions of Random Pictures in no particular order.
ill add pictures to the bottom of the blogs everytime i get new ones





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MORE PICTURES
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04:08pm | May 03, '06 | Public
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A LITTLE ABOUT ME
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10:19pm | Apr 07, '06 | Public
A Little(haha) about me;
Okay so truthfully-speaking I am not exactly the tallest person in the world, so lets just get it over with okay take your pick: “dwarf, gnome, nugget, midget, peanut, peewee, pygmy, runt, shorty, shrimp, squirt, tot, gremlin“ the list is endless. Get it all out now because I know it is so very tempting to pick on the little people. But for what I lack in height I make up for in all other aspects of my godly-being ; so just kidding. Or am I? Well continuing on my bragging paragraph which may very well turn out to be an essay. Oh aren’t you excited? 8) There’s so much to say …I am sarcastic and incredibly stubborn, two of my more distinctive qualities. Both of which really shine through while I am angry. People tend to think I’m hilarious , I too have that very same tendency. Fancy that! I guess were one in the same. Aren’t they lucky? I guess I just have a way with words; it’s a god-given gift. I talk big, possibly because of my height deficiency; little did you know that I am actually not this cocky. I just know you all love me, maybe only deep down inside but I know you do. I am the kind of girl who likes to buy nice clothes once in awhile more or less just because she feels pressured to have something nice to wear, but usually just ends up wearing her hoodie and sweats anyways because its so much more comfortable that way. I actually feel more self conscious when im in high-heels and a nice pair of jeans and a pretty top then I am all decked out in my old soccer sweat pants that ive been wearing for the past 3 years (because I don’t grow there’s a bonus, I dont have to buy alot of clothes) my hair up in a pony tail, and my big hoodie. OMG there is nothing better then that new hoody feeling inside HEAVEN! That and food I really like food, or it likes me. I dont know one of the two or both maybe. WE have a mutual love for eachother. I eat...alot. And I dont really find it a problem some girls might not like to eat as much as i do, I dont give a shit wooot! I got the currrrrves to prove it. I'd rather stay at home and watch movies/eat with friends, then go out partying. I am a really chill girl. I go with the flow.I like to make people laugh and I like people who can make me laugh. I like too think I’m not the average girl and that I have more of a deific character. I am opinionated. I adore ladies with class and elegance. I am such a sucker for sweet talk. A hopeless romantic at heart; even though I might not show it. I’ve got the whole innocent, girl next door, wholesome good girl thing going on. This is not a disguise. I know I’ve been putting up a gangstuhh front but I think I should inform you, that’s not really me. I occasionally like to watch the food network and make over shows. Short people usually are shit-disturbers and are ready to put their dukes up. I on the other hand am more like..A little Buddha. I am very at peace with myself and the rest of the world. LOL mhm. I have a lot of dreams and aspirations which I plan to live out, theres tons of things I want to do but whatever it is I really want to make a difference. I am really determined and I absolutely love challenges. I get bored easily. I am a blanket/bed hog so I am told. When I sleep I curl up into a fetus position and cover my head with the blanket because when I was little I used to think that vampires were going to bite my neck so to prevent such occurrences I would cover my head and neck...I guess it sorta became a habit. I also HATE putting any body parts off my bed while sleeping that too was probably from childhood thinking something was going to grab me and pull me under(see I was weird even at a young age). I also thought saying "honk-shoo" repeatedly would fool my parents into believing I wasnt awake that I was actually asleep, "honk-shoo" sounds a lot like snoring right? I am not crazy. I used to write alot not so much anymore. I have been through alot and have come out every time wiser and stronger then the first time I truly believe "what doesnt kill you only makes you stronger" and I dont regret any of the mistakes I have made and I hold no grudges, what has happened to me in the past made me that much stronger. My life is amazing and I wouldnt trade it for anything even after all the bullshit, everyones got it. I am not gonna say dont whine about your life because everyone has everyone does, and everyone always will. I did too at one point, but you learn to grow up. I like learning new languages. I am easy-going, like to play sports and keep active. contrary to popular belief I am not a party animal or an alcoholic. I like peanut butter and banana sandwiches & grilled cheese (preferably not together). I like caramilk bars and I love my grandmas cooking . I am sort of unpredictable, One of my favourite hobbies is yelling at the refs on TV and in real life when they make stupid calls, I know one day my big mouth will get me in trouble. I am actually very intelligent just tend to not show it because I don’t get the chance too I believe not attending class regularly is a major factor in this horrific hold-up, wow so on with my lava life write up.. . I am all about the eyes, lips, body and sense of humor absolute MUST! I would like to add I am tall, dark and handsome. and I like dogs OH and I am single and I will be for awhile because I have just come across my new found independence it had been missing in action for awhile. I kind of want to keep it that way for awhile,. So unless your one of the following: Paul walker, Brett Favre, Brendan Morrison, Elmo, Richie Sexson, Cristiano Ronaldo You stand no chance. Honestly relationships are too stressful and there is so much flirting to be done that I just cant be tied down at the time-being. For those of you who just read that and rolled your eyes I am only kidding and made that “flirting” comment just for you. I am a BIG flirt I know it, you know it, we have come to a common knowledge that I like to joke around. Its just my personality. I am in the midst of “finding myself” because I recently got caught up in things that aren’t like me at all and I lost track of what was really important to me and who I really was but I am slowly recovering. I had to go through it I suppose to learn that I cant be someone else. I, as some of you may kno am sort of … attached to my cell phone, im persistently and excessively worrying about losing, or about possible harm befalling cell phone or about being alone without cell phone, I have repeated nightmares involving the theme of separation from cell phone. This was later diagnosed as separation anxiety. It is a very difficult thing to come by but I manage to pull through. (PS I was kidding I took that to the extreme, just incase you didnt catch on.)I am a text- addict and manage to rack up my cell phone bill consistently, luckily I do not have a job and have no way of obtaining money or I would be more indebt then I already am (as of right now my bank has "-14" cents how I managed that we will never know), so instead of me resorting to working the street corners, my mother fulfils her motherly duty & pays for my addiction, and I love her for it. I have the best friends in the world, I have never felt more at home then I have the last couple months. I am so sorry that I lost touch with you all but it will never happen again. You guys are my life and I will always be there for you. Fuck with them and ill fuck you up! I am more or less a really calm person, don’t show my anger. Unless I know you really well, then you will observe that little things tend to set me off. I am not gonna lie I get mad easily. And I will fight until the end, I always want the last word in, and more often then not I usually get it because people get really impatient with my stubbornness and give up. I love that. I am pretty gangster, so gangster infact that on my recent internet history you will notice that I went to urbandictionary.com and looked up “skeet” and “purple drank” sadly yes I did not know what skeet meant and everybody was saying it and it was randomly being said in a lil-jon manner every so often during rap songs all across the world, and as I am just so curious, I felt the need to know what this word was that I was abruptly yelling every now and again when it would be said, and decided to look it up. My, oh my, to my surprise, skeet actually means to ejaculate bet YOU didn’t know that. Now that right there is a shocker, there aren’t a billion other words meaning the exact same thing. And what a beautiful and flowing word it is too, really emphasizes the romantic act of sexual intercourse (haha yes I am a geek). And purple drank oh good old purple drank… how creative, a new found way to get crunk and incase your looking to make yourself some of this barney-friendly beverage here is the ingredients: 4 oz. cough syrup w/codeine, 4 oz. rum, vodka, any hard alcohol, 1 jolly rancher. Who knows maybe the next intoxicating brew will consist of gasoline and minute maid. What will you thugs come up with next? Oh I am just so excited to find out Well besides making thug words and ideals seem retarded I do quite like the music. I am not really for mainstream rap I like the underground stuff. I realize I come across as a girl that would belt out Kelly clarkson's sappy love songs but I actually like to have secret rap battles with Project Pat. I basically like every type of music except classical. Well evidentially short people really are the shit.
 
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