mandy is bad luck.

so i'll cross my heart and hope to die, before i have the chance to lie; to you, my dear, who i wish no harm, but i know in the end this will turn out so wrong.. see i've been known to fall in love, but sometimes love.. just is not enough..
i hate people who remind me of myself.
mandy mathilda button.
i like to party. i don't get drunk, i get smashed. i smoke export a blue regulars. i have bad habits such as cracking my knuckles, finishing peoples sentences, correcting their grammar, popping my gum and burping. i'm going to algonquin for hairstyling next year, its something i've wanted to do for a while. i've been vegetarian for six years and i don't plan on changing that; meat is fucking murder. i have bad history. i put garlic on/in whatever i can. i enjoy body modification and photography. i'm really loud. i take things too fast. shows get my adrenaline pumping, loooove them. i'm alwaaaaaays late for everythingggggg. i have no self control. my true friends mean the world and more to me, dont fuck with them. i freak out about the littlest things. i get jelous & aggravated easily. i'm really & bitter. i hate the human population. i'm never satisfied. i put my trust in people too easily. simply sitting and staring at the sky is the best. clouds, stars and the moon amaze me beyond belief. i want to move to california; sooner rather than later.
* IF YOU CAN'T SPELL/ HAVE BAD GRAMMAR/ ARE YOUNGER THAN 16, DON'T FUCKING ADD ME.
say the words & make them count, say the words without a doubt.

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