About Me
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Mater Memento Mori
Hi, I'm Anastasia.
I was born without a heart.
I tend to cling to my friends.
shows, music, parties, people, texting, cowboy killers, hugs, holding hands, skipping, bright neon colors, ribbons, facepaint, indie rock, bongs, bubbles, gauges, tattoos, piercings, skinny jeans, hookah, tie dye bandanas, driving around, p-funks, nikes, mpls, pictures, cute notes, blow, blackberry, ipod, screaming, band tshirts, diamonds, pretty dresses, daisies, sunflowers, big hair, weeknight adventures.
Turns out that the things and the people you once loved and cared about with your entire being leave. Relationships are a thing of the past. And LOVE is something that happens when you are old. I run away from things. When something bad happens in my life, I hide from it. I usually more from my place of residents after a maximum of 3 years. Thank god that I am a Senior and after this year I can have a reason to run away. Friends never stay in your life. As much as you try to hold on, the harder they try to pull away. I'm tired of pretending to be a bad ass. I'm not anymore. Things have changed. I am looking at my life from a different perspective. Don't get me wrong. I still love to party. But I'm not as hard core as I used to be about it. I want to leave this world with a bang. And get my gauges up to DoubleZero's(;
I'm LOUD. I don't have an indoor voice. I'm obnoxious. I'm annoying. I say stupid things. I'm considered easy and a slut. I'm really not. I love acting like an idiot. I sing into a hair brush and dance around in my underwear to hardcore music(:
