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This layout is my creation. The coding is mine, it's altered from aprevious layout that I created. The image is mine. The coding is mine. Andit is against the law if you use it without my consent. Feel freeto test me on this one. I need some excitement.
I have the chest of a twelve year old, and the booty of a black girl. It'spretty unbalanced. I've had next to no complaints though.
I'm not easy. I'm not a whore. And I will not send you nudes. Iwill not send you 'semi-nudes'. I will not cyber with you.And I will not have a 'one night stand' with any of you. I know,'Damn, a girl with morals.'.
I love meeting new people. I'm pretty friendly.
I'm blunt. If I don't like you, you will know it. There is no gray area. Iwill tell you what I think about you if you ask.Sometimes, I'll tellyou even if you don't ask.
If you don't talk to me, chances are I will delete you. I don't need ahigh "friends" number. I've been up in the thousands, but what's the pointof having a bunch of shitty bands, and people who don't talk to you? I'mnot quite that pathetic.
If you're over 25 and see me walking somewhere, do not touch me toget my attention. I will freak out. Just say my name, and I'llacknowledge you.
I love piercings. I've had approximately ten. Currently, I have four. Mostof my scars from them are gone. If you have piercings, I will fall in lovewith you. You will become a close friend. Or atleast someone of interest.
I don't always have the time to be on Myspace. Now I'm just real sorry ifthis upsets you but, get over it.
If you meet me, I will pet you. It's going to happen. So unless you'rebald, balding, or have super greasy hair, just learn to accept it.
I have four other Myspace's. They all serve a purpose. If you find them,and have the balls to call me a stalker, I will snap on your ass. Ihave better things to do than to stalk anyone.
Don't ask me out unless you plan on doing something about it. I'meightteen and I don't need to bullshit around with people that "havebetter things to do". If you ask me to be your girlfriend, then you betterplan on acting like a boyfriend. Trust me, if you don't, I will replaceyou. It's not difficult.
I'm not as stupid as what I let most people believe. I can see throughpeoples bullshit. I can learn things rather quickly if I'm interested inthem. I pick up on small things that surpass most people.
If I ask you "What's wrong?" answer me. Take advantage of the fact that Igenuinely care. I'm to the point in my life that I'm not going to ask youfifteen times because you say "Nothing.". If you want to play likenothing's wrong, then do it. It's not my job to waste my worry and time onpeople that apparently don't want it. I will move on.
If you treat me with respect, I will treat you with respect. If you treatme like shit, expect it in return. If you lie about me, expect me toremove you from my life. Trust me, not many people can get away with that.If you want to make me look bad, tell the truth. You don't have to lie.
I squeak when I yawn, stretch, hiccup, get a chill, amongst other things.
I'm always cold. I think it's comfortable when it's 85-90 degrees outside.Anything less than that is miserably cold to me. So I generally walkaround with a hoodie on, or shivering.
I genuinely believe that if you're doing something in life, and you're notgetting the desired result, that it's time for a change. I've been tryingto live by this rule for the last month, and it seems to be working outpretty well for me.
If someone tells you something about me. Ask me. Generally people likestarting rumors about me.
Some of my favorites:
She's a crazy stalker! I'm afraid she's going to stab me in my sleep!
She's a lesbian! She's dating her best friend!
She's a Devil Worshipper/Wiccan!
I hate people touching my ears. I will damn near have a panic attack. Ican't explain why, so just don't do it.
I won't respond to stupid messages or comments. "Sup" is the one that getsignored the most. If you want me to respond, then say something creative.Or ask a question that consists of three or more words.
I don't care if you smoke pot, do meth, or drink yourself into a coma.That's your choice. Just don't try to push it on me. I'm weak minded and Imight accept, and that worries me. So unless I ask, don't offer. Pleaseand thank you.
Secret: You can generally tell my mood by the type of music that's playingon my MySpace. Not by the beat, but by the lyrics.
Please refer all questions and comments to either my "Comments" or"Messages".
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This girl is my life. And I will try to keep her from gettinghurt at all costs. She's the most amazing girl ever.
This kid loves to worry me. Make me feel like hell, and treat me like adog. Gotta love him though, because I know he does it because he caresabout me! Hahaha!