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My Screen Name is ShortieCake247!!!! Hey, this is Damaris. I am from New York City and moved here to this hillbilly town in the middle of frikin' nowhere a few years ago. I have moved over six times and just can't wait to get outta this place. I go to West Morris Central High School and i am very well known there for all the rumors that are constantly spread about me and also for some of the guys i have dated. But oh well i have learned not to care what other people think because if you think about it, no matter what you do, they are gonna think what they wanna think. I am Italian, German, Polish, French, Arabic, Greek, and some other stuff that I don't remember. My parents are divorced and they both got remarried. I live with my mom and never really met my dad. I have a brother, sister, half brother, three step brothers, and a step sister. Not to mention my step parents too. I am the biggest romantic and love all that lovey dovey stuff. lol. but not too much i don't like a guy like that. I want him to do that stuff sometimes, but otherwise no because I want a manly man who is tough and knows what he is doing and can tell me off if I need it. That is what turns me on. lol. I also want someone i can grow old and die together and like me for me and would love me no matter what and would stand up for me too. Hopefully I will find him, but I am scared that when that person does come around I will look right past him and miss out. I hope that doesn't happen. I love hanging out with my friends, getting my nails and hair done, and playing sports. I am girly, but if it came down to it I can get down and dirty. I drink with the best of them too. lol. oh man, good times. Well anyway thats a little bit of my background for you all. Love Yu.I edited my profile at Freeweblayouts.net , check out these Myspace Layouts!
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10 Things I Hate About You I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car, I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick, it even makes me rhyme. I hate the way you're always right, I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it when you’re not around, and the fact that you didn’t call. But mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you, not even close not even a little bit, not even at all.