La Vie Boheme
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Clobbered on by courtesy...
...In love with love...
...And lousy poetry
Hi, I'm Brittany easily susceptible to fits of unrivaled jealousy
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I'm a[/size][/font][/b] female oddity[/size][/font][/b]
I have a harcore innie bellybutton
I'm that girl that flips through the newspaper just to laugh at the comics
I'm un-boring
I fidget
I drive a
I can't be stereotyped because I'm never the same person twice
I skank with a kickin' ska band called Boobquest
I always push cross-walk buttons twice
I can't keep a straight face
I have a mind like a Laffy Taffy
I make my own jewelry
And yes, that is a fork around my wrist
I often find myself lost in thought and completely unaware of what's going on
I don't drink pop
I
I'm
Orion is my favorite constellation
I
When I get really jealous it makes my stomach hurt
I don't enjoy shopping, I would rather just sit and people watch
I
I like being cuddled
I don't bite popsicles because it makes my teeth hurt
I'm allergic to
My eyes are greener after I've been crying
I would much rather sit in silence than make small talk
I
I've had 8 stitches
I wear converses because I like the colour green
I had power rangers actions figures
When I see a shooting star I
I still watch Beasties
I'm
I love to SKANK[/color]
Note: If you want to question something, don't, it's most likely art and you must never, ever question art
If worse comes to worse, do a bomb-check, and everything will be fine.[/right]
Maybe this is all a part of my flawed design...
"When in doubt, make a fool of yourself. There is a microscopically thin line between being brilliantly creative and acting like the most gigantic idiot on earth. So what the hell, leap."



