Well I am one to wake to classical music… I have natural blue mixed with red and a lot of orange hair. (i.e. brown )... my eyes are blue for the most part... (from time to time they turn green). I am a whole 155cm tall... yea I know, way above the clouds! I flinch ALOT... I am scared of an array of things ranging from vomiting to doctors and from country music to manikins with emphasized eyes...I am also quite ticklish, expecially on the sides of my tummy.
I don’t care what people think of me. No one ever really likes me in the end. I’ve always been the one people just fall back on when they have no one else to hang out with. I’m the one they will tell their deepest secrets, then never speak to again. I am the one to actually keep secrets with me (even though they go out and tell another 5 people, telling them to not tell anyone. Then once it gets out, they go and blame it on me.) I am the one you can rely on and make fun of. You label me, I’ll laugh about it. Then probably later on laugh about you in your face, but without having to say a single word. I can be the so called “coolestâ€, “nicestâ€, “sweetest†girl in about five different ways. But in all actuality, its just the first impression. I’m blunt. I’m stupid. I’m in denial of not wanting a boyfriend. I’m so sarcastic to the point you will hate me after a good seven minutes. I am one to change my look 3 times a year. I’m probably a big hypocrite, but I wont lie about admitting that. I like to call myself witty, but, I am definitely not. I’ll do just about anything to get attention, but not from you. I’m pretty good at leading people on… but seriously, why would you let me? I’ll tell the truth. and I will also lie. Crazy isn’t it? I cuss. I don’t believe in a god. I’d rather you hate me. I’m open, but yet pretty isolated. I’ll like you. You can ask me anything, and I can very well answer it with a lie. I’m a complete idiot. I try too hard. I don’t have a best friend. I am against the word “crush†in the form of it meaning someone you like. I have a short attention span, so if I talk to you for more than 30 minutes after the first impression and I’m responding back, feel lucky. I hate thinking. It is nice that i am older now. But yet I still hate a lot of things. I bet I could complain more than you can. I also can bet that you have had more relationships than I have. I normally answer questions back with another question. But only because I don’t like to say answers about myself directly. I’ve never had a short relationship. I cry, but I laugh about it. I apologize to anyone about anything. Sorry.
