I'm just that girl you see around. I talk to myself when I'm alone, I don't need a reason to smile, I just do. Razors are for shaving and guns are for protection. Drugs are toys, alcohol is candy. I have a little gap between my two front teeth. I take sugar with my tea. My lucky number is 18 and my favorite letter is E. My favorite color is purple. I believe in reincarnation. I believe in god. I wear bandanas and make scarves. I buy shoes at WalMart. My hair is brown and cut to mid neck, I pluck my eyebrows occationally. My eyes are blue-green. I take the grease off of my pizza before I eat it. I'm a vegetarian, but I killed a turtle once. Tootsie rolls are my favorite candy. I like acoustic. I like emo. I like hardcore. I like ska. I like punk. I like alternative. I like techno. I like rap. I like classical. I like oldies. I like music. I play piano. Science fiction, philosophy, fantasy. My favorite books are Sirens of Titan and The Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy. I like the regular comics better than the sunday ones. Calvin and Hobbes are my favorite cartoon characters. I snowboard and make snow men and snow angels and have snowball fights. I entertain people. I don't think less of younger people. I have friends of all ages. I treat people the way I want to be treated. I share. I'm stubborn. When I am upset, I take grape juice shots from a tiny coca cola glass. I think it's lame when people don't tell their friends how they feel. Chicks before dicks. I make friends easily. I like raking leaves. I'm itallian. I'm dutch. I wear long sleeve shirts under short sleeve shirts. I never used a pasaphire. I paint and take photographs. I prefere the city to the country. I want to go to Australia. Abortion is murder. I want to be a writer. I wish on stars. I cry during sad movies. I want to live on a beach. Tulips and Daffodils are my favorite flowers. I roll down hills and jump in puddles. I like long car rides and trains and traintracks and walking with no destination. When i look in the mirror I like what I see despite what other people see in me. I'm minorly allergic to milk. I tan easily. I hate biology. I'm tall. I play poker. I like board games and rainy days. Barcodes are mysterious. I love suprises. I have alot of freinds. I like to read out loud. I'm boring. I'm crazy. I have hearing aids. I'm a good listener. I love going to shows. Lost and Gilmore Girls. I'm afraid of the dark. I've never been camping. My parents are divorced. I have an older sister and and older brother. I crack my fingers and roll my ankles in my shoes whe I'm nervous. I prefere Ice Tea over Soda. I like apples and celery and various other fruits and veggies. My favorite animal is the sloth. My favorite song is Goodbye Sky Harbor by Jimmy Eat World. I like sunrises more than sunsets. I wish everyone were as happy as me. I am dust. and so are you.
IM me : An Angry Apple
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"So I was driving," she said, "and I was thinking about life and how we're all so broken and inconsistant, and I realized that I'm totally on my own. I'm out here, on this road, all alone, no one to swerve in front of me and no one to help me if I get off course. So is that good or bad? Is it better to be alone because there's no one in your way, or with someone who'll be there if you need them?" She looked to me for a response. I didn't give one, just stared back at her.
"Well anyway, my point was, there's some choices in life you shouldn't have to make, they should just come at you so you have no way out. Like there's some things you just don't want to know, questions that you don't want answers to. Sometimes you just have to take what you get, kid." I looked away from her and she continued to talk about life, or something like it.
And all the while, the dotted lines were running away to seek comfort in things more solid than themselves.
