First off, I am a strong believer in the following statement:
Fake bitches don't deserve shit.
.one of a kind. undisputedly dope ass bitch. female of many talents. the more you hang, the more you find out. always willing to help a friend. no tolerance for bullshit. impulsive. despise plans. nerd at heart. always down to share my daily misadventures. but if i share my real life & emotions, then you're someone special. many acquaintances but few friends (i like it like that.) when i'm bored of it, get it out of my face. guys that have held my attention are the ones that hurt me .therefore that type of attention goes to no one. my iPod goes everywhere so my life is like a movie to me. music is vital to set the mood of the scene. 95% of the time, i have candy with me. hate self absorbed inconsiderate douche bags that moonlight as friends and/or potential boyfriends. deathly afraid of seaweed (i'm convinced if it comes in contact with my body, i will die) and ducks, geese, and other birds that are bigger than average. Pucca is my role model. i like giving gifts. i hate being told what to do, how to do it, and what i should or shouldn't do. i tend to talk a lot of shit about random things occuring around me, but don't take it serious. it's my entertainment.
Spoken word poetry is my outlet.
Breaking and skateboarding are my current aspirations.
Hello Kitty & sweets & candies are my addiction.
Finishing school and getting my own place are my goals.
Being truly happy and fulfilled is my dream.
I got big plans for this year...you're either in or out . If you get in my way, you shall get karate chopped in the face by this petite Laos girl.
