ok, bout me...well i'm stupid, ditzy, crazy, i think alot, uhh...random...severly crazy when hyper, extremely weird, can't spell :), absolutly love my friends, love to sing, i'm in a band called Urban Tears consisting of two other people named cordi and chella, lol, nicknames...uhh...i have a group in fl called NENARDS, i made that up in the 5th grade and it's still goin strong, and i love them all toooo much, lol...i collect bones, mostly skulls, my life isn't perfect but who's is...i don't care for preps, jocks, fakes, or drama queens, they are a waste of my time, i'm in ROTC, go ahead and talk shit, dare ya... :)...i'm nice as long as you don't get on my bad side, i don't get mad that easily, unless it's somethin i take seriously, but that's all you need to know bout me...and then...this poem below basicly explains me :PIm the one; The one thats aways lost; the one who is scared to let anyone get close to her because she doesn't want to lose them and get hurt because she knows how bad it feels.The one with the fake smile; The girl who seems so strong daily and thinks life sucks and sometimes feels like giving up but still keeps her head up high; so no one knows there is something wrong but sometimes her close friends see that she cant take it anymore; that everyday her head bows more n more to the floor. The girl who is aways there for her friends and family and seems to have no problems of her own; The one who holds back tears; Untill she she cant take it no more; That girl that trys to make everyone happy but cant; the girl who trys her best but her best is never good enough for anyone. The girl who just wants everything to be alright;knowing it prolly wont be. The girl that jus wants to be happy. But no one cares enough to keep by her side. They all give up on her; and shes left with nothing. When thats the one thing she doesnt want. the girl that wishes there was someone who understood her and be there by her side no matter what; never mis judge her cuz of what she says or wears. someone who truly cares. not someone to get down her pants. not someone to stab her in the back. someone who loves her. for who she is; not what she looks like; not what they want her to be. Just someone to talk to; but wont tell. someones shoulder to cry on. someone who wont use her. just someone who truly cares.
She's too short, he's too tall, her eyebrows are too thick, and his nose is too small, she acts too sad, he looks too weird, her freckles are too big, and no one likes his beard, her mouth's full of metal, he has four eyes instead of two, her hair is way too dark, and his eyes are way too blue, she paints her nails black, he always wears a tie, she'll never smile, he'll never cry, she won't be noticed, he won't make the team, her name will never be in lights, and he'll never achieve his dream, why must we all be judged? why is being accepted so tough? why do people try so hard? and why are teenage years so rough? no one should be judged, no one should be hurt by something you say, no one should be excluded, and most of all, no one should be treated this way....found this cartoon layout at HOT FreeLayouts.com..
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