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Seven teen. Junior. T-Ville.
Half Portuguese. Lived there, done that.
Proud Texan.
Sarcasm is a must.
Spoiled...ish.
I am a perplexity of paradox:
I’m self conscious; but I seek attention.
I underestimate myself; but tend to blow things out of proportion.
I’m annoying; period.
I hold grudges; but forgave him too easily, for too much.
I whine often; live with it.
I tend to be selfish; teach me how to share.
I’m kind of dark and twisty inside.
I have issues with jealousy.
I use words like unbeknownst and aforementioned.
I figure: If you’re going to have something for a while, make sure you like it.
I got my black, shiny Honda Civic. Help me name it.
I use the word “hate†more than I should.
I'm easily frustrated.
But I do hate change. Not dislike. Hate.
I also tend to get infatuated instead of interested.
I'll be on Big Brother one day.
I’m not one of those dime a dozen girls. I’m just one of the guys.
And that’s my fault.
A boy? I’d sure like one.
What kind?
White and Southern.
Sexy and Hispanic.
A quiet Islander.
SMART, dark, and handsome.
But so far I’m 0 for 4.
My husband will have to have a Vin Diesel voice. No exceptions. ..