God, I hate filling these out. It's akin to leaving a message on an answering machine. It feels so goddamn unnatural.The name's Danielle. Don't call me Danny. If you do, I will hunt you down like the dog you are and break both of your legs. If for some reason, you have no legs, I will punch you in the face. Everybody has a face. If you don't, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING PLAYING ON A COMPUTER!?!?I live in a little town that you've never heard of. Just north of the NY-PA border. To anybody from Pennsylvania who may be reading this: I'm sorry, but people from PA are RETARDED! Especially Bradford and Eldred. You know it's true. I blame the water.Every year on June 26, I blow out the candles. This year there will be 22 flames. (Plus one for good luck.) I will be getting smashed, so be on the lookout for photos. Still can't decide if I want to get drunk in town, or out at the Bog.I have two brothers, Dave and Nick, and one sister, Deanna. My parents are both still alive and divorced, which is great because they hate eachother. My brother Dave has two sons, David and Dillan, the loves of my life. He and Jessica were married in August. My sister has one little girl, Symphony Rose. The cutest I've ever met.I s'pose I could write more, but what's the point? You're not reading it anyway.
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