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Ambasaurus♥Rex

Goonies NEVER say die!

About Me

Real love hurts. Real loves makes you totally vulnerable & open. Real love will take you far beyond yourself. Therefore, real love will devastate you. If love doesn't shatter you, you dont know love.
-Im not skinny
-My nose is extreamly crooked
-I have skin cancer which causes the white dot on my face
-I have acne, because yes I am a teenager
-I have huge hips
-I have big thighs
-I color my hair, my natural color is blonde
-Im really short
-I talk really quiet
-Im a lot of things that most would see as imperfections
- I feel im perfect the way I am
-So hate me, loveme, like me, dilike me, lust me
-Act like you know me when you dont.
-Just know I'm me and I'm happy with me
My name is Amber. I live my life fighting; this life for me is one big battle that I doubt I'll ever win. I find myself making the same mistake twice often, and no matter how bad I don't like something, I'll probably do it. I discipline myself and have guilt issues. I'm really afraid of the truth, or knowing I'm wrong. I keep to myself for everyones benefit; people make drama out of opinions. I like diversity and wish this world would accept more of it. The person standing next to you is different, but not more or less. Beauty lies everywhere in the Universe, and it amazes me how this generation fails to see the good in the world.
I try to stand for who I am with no support, but to be honest, I fail at that too. My biggest fear is losing something my heart has formed a love for. I'm extremely sensitive and emotional. I'm real and I'm not afraid to be ugly. I'm not an angel, nor perfect. Sorry I'm not the barbie doll you've always wanted.
I see everything deeper than the average person. I don't long for the answers, because I'm not ready for them. You probably have the wrong idea of me, and pretend like you know me from what you hear through the grape vine,, when in reality, you probably dont even know me at all. I grew up too fast for my own good, and I've seen things at a young age most people don't. Sometimes, I wonder when everyone will stop being afraid to act their age.
I need motivation, an example. I need someone to look at and feel motivated to follow in their footsteps. I see beauty and innocence in most everyone, and I think of every child as a miracle. I hate money, I hate fortune. I search for love forever, because in my heart, I know I deserve it. I'm far from self-centered and cocky, infact my self esteem isn't even there. If you got to know me, you'd need me.

My Interests

perfection.
there's this perception that perfection will make us happy.
I mean really, what's perfection?
we see it as someone being faultless.
someone without anything to worry about,
because they're faultless.
but maybe that's not really what perfection is.
maybe perfection, is someone being completely happy with who they are,
and being the best to their ability.
maybe that's perfection.
maybe that's what
it takes to be happy.

I'd like to meet:

I want a boy who can meet up to my standards. I want to meet a boy that actually cares. One that counts down the seconds until he gets to see me again even if it's just for a couple of minutes. I want a boy that can act totally silly with me but still be romantic. A boy that will kiss me in front of his friends and when we're alone. A boy who will miss me as soon as we part. I want to be the last person he thinks about before he goes to bed and the first when he wakes up. I want a boy who I could have fun with no matter what; whether that’s out on the town or just sitting at home watching movies. I want a boy who still thinks of me the . I want my own fairytale. I want to be the girl:
you hit a homerun for.
the one you score a touchdown for.
the one you look up in the stands for to make sure shes there,
the one who makes you smile,
makes you laugh.
the one who makes you you.
&& makes your heart skip a beat.

okay?

I just want to be ^^ that girl

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Heroes:


We're always looking for ways to be better.
Be thinner, look prettier.
But when you're down to ninety-four pounds, what's left?
Four pounds.
And you constantly tell yourself you're going to get rid of it.
Even if it means chewing ice to trick your body.
Even if it means lying to everyone you love.
Four more pounds and you're perfect.
Four more pounds and you're beautiful.
You're going to be perfect.
Even if it means you're constantly sick.
Even if it means you die trying.
Four more pounds and it'll only be five more pounds.
Just a little more, and you're free

My Blog

I'll Never Learn. .

I want to know what i did to you, any of you. i want to know why, no matter what i did do for you, it never seemed to make you happy enough, i want to know why every time when i should have stuck...
Posted by Ambasaurus♥Rex on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 07:43:00 PST