Allooooo zherreeee leettle boyes and girls. I'm Alexa
I have blue eyes. I'm a very nice person, only if you respect me and if you're nice, then i'll give you the respect back.
Just to set things straight, no, i'm not a "myspace whore". I've had myspace for a couple of years, so that's why I have a lot of comments on some pictures, because they're old. So, don't call me that. I don't "whore" myself out like most of you annoying fuckers do. Why do you want so much friends anyways? Atleast have friends that live in the same province, let alone country. Anyways...i'll stop rambling. I smoke, bad habbit. I smoke ganja. hah, yeah. I drink occasionally.
Uhm, I like to draw, aswell as do some photography, (if you want to see some of my stuff, go to: http://theghost-withthemost.deviantart.com/) I love hanging out with my friends. they keep me unbored and very happy, haha. I love you guys!! I also have a wonderful boyfriend named Curtis. He's such an amazing guy, and I'm so glad that I am the lucky girl that is with him. ♥
Uhh, I also like music, alot. I don't really like any particular group of music, I like any types, except I don't like country all that much..
I really like chocolate icecream with peanut butter, mmm. It's really good. Uhh, what else about me...I can type really fast! but i'm sure alot of people can do that. I also have a very large tongue. I can make it into a clover and flip it upside and shit, and I'm pretty sure most people can do that, but, meh. Uhh. Oh yeah! I have a good sense of humour, I think. Lol. I usually always make people laugh, so that's good. :) If you have a good sense of humour, i'll like you for sure. Ahah. MATT DAHMON! I also do a lot of random voices. I like it, keeps things more interesting! :P
Uh. What else. I'm drawing on some post-it notes right now. Cool, eh? I like painting. It's relaxing, but I want to do it more. I love bubble baths and candles, it's also relaxing.
Oh, and stars! I know everyone says they love stars, but, come ON! They're just so beautiful! I want to be an astronomer when I grow up, hopefully. I love stars! I love just staring up at them until i fall asleep, or just being with someone, laying down, watching them and having a good conversation. ♥
I also love pretty sunsets, and beautiful places, they make me feel comfortable.
I love fall. It's so pretty when all the leaves change different colours and it's not even that cold.
I like reading sometimes too. only good books though, obviously, or else I wouldn't be reading them. I like harry potter books, and mysterious type books, and whatnot. I also love movies, I LOVE wayne's world. It's a funny movie. "Pardon me. Do you have any grey poupon?" HAHA!! Also, another funny movie is Grandma's Boy. Hahahah.
"I hate your face"
"You're fucking weird man"
"..How did he see me.."
Ahah, oooohh bud. What a great movie. Oh, and I also say "ohhhh buddd" alot. Yeah, it's a habbit. Anyways, this should be a big enough about me. I'll write more later, ask if you want to know more. peace.
that scent says more in memory.
do I dare disturb universe, tempted to mend the pathways atrophied in dead end corners impose upon my egoist neurology. all stares fixed on her black widow fingertips.
dare I disturb the universe, recall that life in a singe verse, measured out and then forsaken of skin? a faint digression (repression). come hither, you gracious no-name. come hither, you bold disguise. replaced by precious memoirs that since has enticed memory of nails painted so prettily. senses allured distracting... unaware of the death sentence stricken on your palm like cross hairs disguised as a lifeline, diminished abruptly one verse at a lifetime.
ad hoc, ad hoc, trezore-in memory that scent says more.
ad hoc, ad hoc, anno domini-that scent says more in memory.
analytical observation of what resulted from a clotted vein raises the questions of your friends and your lovers. tell us the truth were you gutted from the inside, torn apart, spread anew? tell us the truth. under the hemorrhaging- which will hurt worse? when you applied the brakes.
Antithesis, antithesis. as savage the romance as our next day stiff necks. a spiders grace in a flick of your wrist.
Antithesis, antithesis. in memory. savage our refusal to look left, when it felt so right. come hither! that scent says more in memory, that scent works to disguise the stench of a crash and burn. i'll be the first one to admit, in a minute there is time. I indulged in your existence and dissolved like a gun smoke caress on your silken web. rise like the flames in a scene from the end.
etherized by indifference t-minus seventeen years and counting.
i'll be the first one to admit that I indulged in your existence.
etherized, t-minus seventeen years and counting.
-CTTS
