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BASICS

Height:152 cm - 158 cm (5' - 5'2")
Weight:41 Kg - 45 Kg (90 lbs - 100 lbs)
Birthday:May 16, 1991
Sexual Orientation:Heterosexual
Dating:Dating
Living Situation:Living with parents/relatives
Location:Zimbabwe, Africa, World
Join Date:02:58pm | Dec 30, '05
Profile Updated:10:52pm | Dec 19, '09
Last Active:02:30pm | Jan 05, '09

INTERESTS

Reading Material:Newspapers, Poetry
Movies:Classic, Documentaries, Foreign, Tearjerkers, Westerns
Art:Knitting, Pottery, Sewing, Visiting Museums
Animals/Pets:Reptiles, Rodents
Video Games:First person shooter, Fighting, Puzzles, Racing, Role Playing, Simulations, Sports, Strategy
Music:Classical, Death Metal, Electronica, Emo, Goth, Hardcore, Indie, Industrial, Metal, Soul, World, Salsa, Bachata
Sports:Body Building, Boxing, Cricket, Curling, Figure Skating, Fishing, Gymnastics, Hiking, Rugby, Track and Field, Ultimate Frisbee, Yoga, Kayaking, Hacky-sack, Ringette, Field Hockey, Fencing
Activities:Current Affairs, Karaoke, Volunteering, Raving, Flailing, Religion/Spirituality
Musical Instruments:Bagpipes, Bassoon, Cello, Clarinet, Chimes, Cornet, French horn, Harp, Harmonica, Oboe, Pan pipes, Recorder, Tenor Horn, Trumpet, Tuba
Outdoor:Bird-watching, Gardening, Orienteering
Computers:Surfing the net

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Behind the athlete I've become,
the hours of practice,
the coaches who pushed me,
the competition who drove me,
and the people who cheered for me,
..is the girl who picked up the reins,
who fell in love with the game,
and never looked back
Rodeo For Life


I Gossip - So I Guess I'M A Bitch
I Show My Stomach - So I Guess I'M A Tramp
I Like To Get My Nails Done -So I Guess Im A Prep
I Like To Dance && Shake My Ass - So I Guess I'm A Hoe
I Say What's On My Mind - So I Guess I'm Ignorant
I've Been Stabbed In The Back 506874523 Times - So I Guess I'm A Drama Queen
I've Been Depressed - So I Guess I'M Emo
I Wear Black - So I Guess I'M A Punk
I've Looked In The Mirror && Thought I Was Beautiful - So I Guess I'm Concieted
I've Talked To Someones Boyfriend - So I Guess I'm A Slut
So Throw Me A Label - You'll Do It Anyway




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Well that's what we do, we fight..You tell me when I am being an arrogant
son of a bitch and I tell you when you are a pain in the ass. Which you are,
99% of the time. I'm not afraid to hurt your feelings.
You have like a 2 second
rebound rate, then you're back doing the next pain-in-the-ass thing
.

So it's not gonna be easy. It's gonna be really hard. We're gonna have to work
at this every day, but I want to do that because I want you. I want all of you, for
ever, you and me, every day
-the notebook







Greys Anatomy



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"There are three things in life every girl needs...
+Love- to make her weak
+Alcohol- to make her strong,
& Bestfriends, when both things make her hit the floor"

LATEST BLOG ENTRY

 
05:54am | Jan 27, '07 | No Comments
When you were 8 years old,
your mom handed you an
ice cream. You thanked her by dripping it
all over your lap.

When you were 9 years old, she paid for piano
lessons. You thanked her by never even
bothering to practice.

When you were 10 years old, she drove you all
day, from soccer to football to one birthday
party after another. You thanked her by
jumping out of the car and never looking back.

When you were 11 years old, she took you and
your friends to the movies. You thanked her by
asking to sit in a different row.

When you were 12 years old, she warned
you not to watch certain TV shows. You thanked
her by waiting until she left the house.

When you were 13, she suggested a
haircut that was becoming. You thanked her by telling
her she had no taste.

When you were 14, she paid for a month
away at summer camp. You thanked her by
forgetting to write a single letter.

When you were 15, she came home from work,
looking for a hug. You thanked her by having your
bedroom door loc