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BASICS

Height:159 cm - 163 cm (5'3" - 5'4")
Weight:51 Kg - 55 Kg (111 lbs - 120 lbs)
Birthday:March 18, 1990
Sexual Orientation:Bisexual/Open-Minded
Dating:Married
Living Situation:Living with parents/relatives
Location:Edmonton, Alberta, Canada
Join Date:03:57pm | Jun 29, '05
Profile Updated:09:31pm | Dec 19, '09
Last Active:11:18am | May 04, '09

INTERESTS

Movies:Horror
Art:Body Art
Music:Country, Garage, Hardcore, Hip-Hop, Indie, Pop, Punk, R & B, Rap, Reggae, Techno, Trance
Sports:Football (American), Hockey
Activities:Clubbing, Drinking, Listening to music, Partying, Dancing
Outdoor:Camping, Going to the beach

ME MYSELF AND I

erased . my . past[/size]

FINNALLY legal.
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Heres to Those nights that turned into mornings
With the friends That turned into Family
To those nights we cant remember
with those friends we'll never Forget
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i dont talk shit
i state facts


i'd rather be a bitch than a hoe ;
rather tell it like it is, then blow every guy i knoww..
i'd rather be known for what i do -not for who i screw ;
wish i could say the same for you;[/i]
bitch, hoe call me what you please.
but remember.... i aint the skank[/b] always on my knees

Bitch. my shadow look good.




i roll wit dem pretty bitchesVx.x






so what if im a bitch, your a whore!
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Life Is Full Of Secrets & Lies So When You
Get Fucked Over, Don't Be Surprised.



Blake said that the body was the soul's prison unless the five senses are fully developed and open. He considered the senses the 'windows of the soul.' When sex involves all the senses intensely, it can be like a mystical experence."




Ive got all the symptoms of a broken heart, but you'll NEVER see me cry



gotta have FUN to get the shit done!




</3 its too late to apologize....</3



Date like a GUY..so you dont get played like a BITCH
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i wouldnt go out with you even if my daddy did let me date...


If you want her, you gotta treat her right. Cuz this ones not afriad to leave<3




Monday he woke up and hated life.
Drank untill Wednesday, then left his wife.
Thursay through Saterday lost everything
woke up on Sunday miserable again.



take the good with the bad,
smile with the sad,
love what I got,
and remember what I had.
Always[/size] forgave,
but never forgot,
learned from my mistakes,
but never regret.[/size][/b]
People change,
things go wrong,
I just remembered ..
life goes on


peirced again...take a guess!!!




I really wish less old, creepy, men would message me:-)





A wise girl kisses but doesnt love
Listens but deosnt believe
And leaves before she is left
- Marilyn Monroe -








--Some one asked
"Why do you like him so much"
And before the girl could answer
Her friend put her hands over her mouth and said
"dont even get her started."
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thats the one.







as if i could get enough[/font][/color]

Explaining how i feel about him is like explaining the taste of water
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When you leave
half my soul goes with you
when you leave
half my soul goes with you
i DONT want the world...
i want you here with me.
Just tell me you still love me.


















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I totally love how our first time got so interupted...Damn you mother..

A couple sexy CEO's and one office ho.
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Official today=26th<3...just couldnt wait.

This is how i fuck yo bitch...[/font][/color]

You just gotta grab it by its Hair and teach it whos bosss...

-Sam, about how to handle pineapples without getting attacked.


I'm the kinda girl to slit her wrists with DIAMONDS, and hang herself with PEARLS


Yous just one of them nasty greaser kids aint ya?

Yup i'm a Bitch
A
FUCKEN CLASSY One
&&
You's A Hoe
A
Fucken NASTY One




Its ALL about them fairy things.


just an old half ton short bed ford
my uncle baught new in '64
daddy got it ridin cuz the engine was smokin
couple burnt valves and he had it goin
hed let me drive her when we'd haul off a load
down a dirt strip where we dumped trash off the thickened road
i'd sit up in the seat strech my feet out to the pedals
smilin like a hero that just recieved his medal
it was just an old me down ford
three speed on collum and a dent in the door
a young boy two hands on the wheel
but i cant replace the way it made me feel
and i would press that clutch and i would keep it right
and he'd say a little slower son your doing just fine
just a dirt road with trash on each side
but i was Mario Andrea when daddy let me drive
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You said the way my blue eyes shined,
Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
I said: "That's a lie"
Just a boy in a Chevy truck,
That had a tendency of gettin' stuck,
On backroads at night
An' I was right there beside him all summer long
An' then the time we woke up to find that summer'd gone

But when you think: Tim McGraw,
I hope you think my favorite song
The one we danced to all night long:
The moon like a spotlight on the lake
When you think happiness,
I hope you think: "That little black dress"
Think of my head on your chest,
An' my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw,
I hope you think of me

September saw a month of tears,
An' thankin' God that you weren't here,
To see me like that
But in a box beneath my bed,
Is a letter that you never read,
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From three summers back
It's hard not to find it all a little bitter sweet,
An' lookin' back on all of that, it's nice to believe:

But when you think: Tim McGraw,
I hope you think my favorite song
The one we danced to all night long:
The moon like a spotlight on the lake
When you think happiness,
I hope you think: "That little black dress"
Think of my head on your chest,
An' my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw,
I hope you think of me

And I'm back for the first time since then:
I'm standin' on your street,
An' there's a letter left on your doorstep,
An' the first thing that you'll read:

Is: "When you think: Tim McGraw,
"I hope you think my favorite song"
Some day you'll turn your radio on,
I hope it takes you back to that place
When you think happiness,
I hope you think: "That little black dress"[/i]
Think of my head on your chest,
An' my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw,
I hope you think of me
Oh, think of me,
Mmmm

You said the way my blue eyes shined,
Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
I said: "That's a lie" [/center]

how bout a round of appluase
standing ovation
you look so dumb right now
standing outside my house
trying to appoligize
your so ugly when you cry
please
just cut it out
dont tell me your sorry cuz your not
baby when i know your just sorry you got caught
but you put on quite a show
really had me going
but now its time to go
curtains finnaly closing
that was quite a show
very entertaining
but its over now
but its over now
go on and take a bow
grab your clothes and get gone
you better hurry up
before the sprinklers come on
talking boiutgirl i love your the one
this just looks like a re-run
please
what else is on?
and dont tell me your sorry cuz your not
baby i know your only sorry you got caught
you put on quite a show
really had me going
but now its time to go
curtains finnally closing
that was quite a show
very entertaining
but is over now
but its over now
go on and take a bow
and the the awarrd for the best liar goes to you
for making me belive that you could be faithful to me
lets hear your speech now
how bout a round of applause
a staning ovation
you put on quite a show really had me going
now its time to go
curtians finnally closing
that was quite a show
very entertaining
but its over now
but its over now
go on and take a bow

but its over now



first thought when i wake up is
my god he's beautiful
as i put on my makeup,
i pray for a miracle.
yes i could tell you,
his favorite colors green
he likes to argue
oh and it kills me
his sisters beautiful
he has his fathers eyes
and if you asked me if i love him
i'd lie
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And the worst part of being lied to...
knowing that you weren't worth the truth...</3
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Embrace
the
imperfections
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03:05am | Feb 02, '08 | No Comments
Finnally.
a guy that enjoys making ME happy.
Puts ME first...
it will get old i bet though...then i will justhave to spoil him for a bit! lol
i miss him when he works though..
but the few days we do get are AMAZING!!!!
not going to be long till that damn boy makes me say i love him. <33333


And there are never enough three's.