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Hello world, my name is Shannon. I thought it was about time to change my about me. If you know me well, you know how bored I get with this after a week or so. I cannot explain myself well, but I will try my best to let you know who I am and such. I am still young but I tend to forget that on a daily basis. The world does not revolve around me, though; sometimes I need to be reminded. I try to keep distance from routine individuals. Morals can go a long way with me. According to others, I can be a perverted individual. The rumor is, I'm bad news and nothing special. I'm not here to impress anyone but myself. My mind is more artistic then intellectual. I hate being forced into doing things i dont want to do. I am currently stressed out of my mind. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I will succeed and go far in life, without your help. and I will admit; I can be selfish. I was born and grew up in chicago, illinois. I have an outstanding passion for photography and music.
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Shannon --
[noun]:
A person who falls into an outhouse and dies.
as for myspacedotcom I hate it.
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This is how it works. It feels a little worse. Than when we drove our hearse
right through that screaming crowd, while laughing up a storm, until we were just born. Until it got so warm, that none of us could sleep. And all the styrofoam began to melt away. We tried to find some words to aid in the decay. But none of them were home inside their catacomb. A million ancient bees began to sting our knees. While we were on our knees, praying that disease would leave the ones we love, and never come again. On the radio, we heard November Rain. That solo's really long, but it's a pretty song. We listened to it twice because the DJ was asleep. This is how it works. You're young until you're not. You love until you don't. You try until you can't. You laugh until you cry. You cry until you laugh. And everyone must breathe, until their dying breath. No, this is how it works. You peer inside yourself. You take the things you like, and try to love the things you took, and then you take that love you made, and stick it into someone else's heart, pumping someone else's blood. And walking arm in arm, you hope it don't get harmed, but even if it does you'll just do it all again. And on the radio, you'll hear November Rain. That solo's awful long, but it's a good refrain. You listen to it twice, cause the DJ is asleep.

Have fun

Heroes:

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The only order this is in is [alphebetical].

[Alex]

[Anthony]

[Cameron]

[Erinn]

[Hunter]

[Samm]

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[L Nastyyy]
[Lauren]
[Sal]
[Dukke]