a doctor of journalism...

well... i'm not very good at describing myself. so i guess i am just going to copy my livejournal information onto this thing...my name is stephanie... i like starbursts, long walks on the beach, and watching the sunrise...i pick my nose...i'll be the first to tell you that i'm not perfect... the words " i love you" give me panic attacks... i'm easily amuzed, and distracted.... i like the color yellow, even if i refuse to wear it... my favorite flower is the sunflower... i am searching the earth for my knight in rusted armor, because i wanna be able to see him without a glare... every time i kiss someone new, they gain a piece of my soul... i'm over-emotional... i know nothing about computers... i dont think i'm pretty... i'm not afraid of the dark, but i am petrified of what could be in it... i'm conceited... i'm hypocritical... i rule... i dye my hair red so that noone will know that i'm naturally blond... i hold grudges... i'm stubborn... i cave too easily... i'm paranoid... i'm afraid of male authority figures... my dad can make me cry simply by looking at me... my mom used to be my best friend, that was b4, this is now... i wanna crawl out of my skin... i hate my job becuase it smells like in the inside of a burning slaughter house... i'm afraid of responsibility... i need a new marble jar, my previous one punched a hole in his bedroom wall, and now he's broken... i'm attracked to scrawny alcoholic punk boys with no futures... the only two poeople on this planet that i truely love are nicole and ej... i like turtles... with every sunset i get one step closer to nowhere... everything that goes bump in the night is deflected by my bed sheets... my telephone reminds drunk ladies of satan... i hate technology, even if sometimes it does make life easier... i'm a little whiskey girl... i wear a cowboy hat... i always chew on my necklace when i am nervous... i itch my palms when i am pissed off... i ramble alot about nothing in particular... when you leave me unattended for more than 3 hours, i panic and freak out... i get migranes easily... i have trouble sleeping... i'm a burn-out... my famliy, although they drive me crazy, mean more to me than anything in the world... my friends are my family... i wish that i had green eyes... i honestly regret only one thing, and it isnt what everyone thinks it is... someday i'll give someone my necklace, when i do, you'll know that i plan to keep him... i'm a clepto... i have social anxiety issues... i wanna someday see italy and all it's beauty... i want to study abroad... someday i'll tell my dad what i really think of him... and someday i'll tell you what i really think of you...

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