I don’t care if people think I’m not extraordinary.
I am extraordinary.
I pretend to be grand at drawing, but fail every time I pick up a pencil… miserably.
Hugs, handshakes, and high-fives are a.o.k. with me.
Albert is my favorite… along with Zeus.
I have the bestest friends in the whole wide world, but they are all leaving me soon for college.
I rarely hang out with people my own age.
It’s a problem.
I believe there are people who should be shot. Not killed. Shot. In the knee.
I’d do your mom in an instant.
I play instruments because I’m a nerd, and I like it.
Guitar, piano, clarinet , and I diddle in voice… way too much.
Musical theater is just about my life.
N*sync is more hardcore than you.
I am insane. Deal. I am weird. Deal.
I am often caught singing, or humming, or dancing. Watch out, I’m all over.
If you’re gay, GREAT! If your straight, THUMBS UP! If you’re neither, WAY TO GO!
I’m a moderate politician. Don’t ask me my political views, I may be subject to spit in your face.
I love God; and Jesus really is my homeboy.
Red Letter Monday is my youth group band, and I rock out on guitar, egg shaker, vocals, and piano.
We’re cute times ten for the Lord, and we like it!
Sushi = life.
I call it snushi. Mmm snushi
I get attached way too easily and cry on the inside when people don’t remember me.
I am not emo [don’t buy into the rumors].
I am gangsta [buy into those rumors].
I write poetry, not for you, not for the man… but for me and my mind.
I refer to my waist as a marshmallow, and I like it. We go great together.
Dreaming is always better when you are longing to go back to sleep but can’t.
I am a junior and realize that I act older than I am.
This is also a problem.
Music surrounds me and my life constantly.
I am in 2 outside-of-school choirs.
We rock balls, longer and better than you can.
I don’t have time to sit down and think, and I’d pick that over anything else any day.
I usually don’t get home until around 9 every night from activities in and outside of school.
The Gay Straight Alliance For Gay, Lesbian, Bisexual, and Transgender Equality is love and reality.
People treat people like shit, and it currently could not make me more angry.
I like boys for romantical and friend-i-cal reasons.
Basically, girls suck.
[let’s get fucked up and die]
Xanga is where it’s at, yo.
I would not trade my life, with ups and downs, for anyone’s.
I am not scene, I am not preppy, I am not punk, I am not p.i.m.p.
Stereotypes can die. Place me somewhere, I’ll still smile.
I used to play sports and can probably still kick your ass.
Drama club is soft-core and definitely cooler than you.
I’d rather perform than talk to you.. Unless I want you in the pants.
^true story^
[there’s not a lot that I feel obliged to share, or talk about]
My summer is taken up with camp and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
The people I meet at camp are some of my best friends, but they live too far away.
I bite my fingernails, crack my knuckles, and the list of bad habits continues…
I wish I was better at photography. I pretend a lot.
I like to read, it’s cool… and it expands your mind.
I have been to band camp for a long time, and it holds stories movies couldn’t make up.
Choir camp and church camp are cute like [whoah].
I scrapbook a lot, and make jewelry; hey! I’m crafty!!
Harry Potter isn’t an obsession, but a way of life. Ronald and I are to be wed.
I am married, go cry yourself to sleep.
P.O.T., the fab sev, and pow-wows make up my existence.
Late night phone calls keep me happy.
I am in love with my dolphin partner, and my two ‘lam’ lovers.
I tend to name things a lot.
Stellaluna fabioso = electric guitar, Martin Norbert Chamina = acoustic guitar.
Laquita = cellular device, lafownda = my computer.
E-pods are life. [no, not I-pods]
Spelling checks ruin my creative funk.
My brother is my best friend.
My sister is not, but I love her just the way she is.
I have way too many best friends, and I love them all too much.
Myspace has taken over, and somehow I’m completely ok with that.
Canoodling is best done in closed quarters, I don’t want to see you get it on.
Kissing is cute. Sometime soon?
I’m affectionate, passionate, and TOUCHY. So… touch me, prudie-face.
My favorite comebacks are erection killer and cunt-o.
Yes, I just said cunt-o.
[I am often interrupted, or completely ignored. But most of all I’m bored]
Memories make up my entire world, without them I would go insane.
Pray for non-brain-memory-loss.
I like to pray, do you need a prayer partner? I’m by your side.
I don’t have a “styleâ€. I wear what I like, BIOTCH!
If you think I’m cool, you must be insane, but I’ll embrace it while someone still thinks so.
I am at least one person’s hero, and it makes me feel better about myself.
Self-esteem isn’t an issue. If you’re self-conscious I deeply pity you.
Grow into yourself [some insightful words from a non insightful person].
Without talking I am nothing, without singing I could die.
But being silent serves a purpose and makes a statement.
I respect you.
Girls are catty, bitchy, and whiney. I am sick of them all.
People think I’m a 4.0 straight edge good Christian girl.
Make your own assumptions, but at least try and get to know me.
I apparently like licking people when I take pictures.
The best part of camping is waking up freezing and noticing your blanket is at the end of your bed.
I like sporty boys, I like PUNKRAWK boys, I like emo boys, I like you.
Un peu will never have the same meaning.
I remember little details that I think are hilarious, but no one else ever notices them.
Most of my new experiences happen with Erinizzer.
White lightening holds many secrets.
I like spoons.
I like spooning.
I like brushing my teeth and cleaning my ears [mmmm].
I like colored eyeliner. Black is so five-minutes ago.
Denny’s is my second home.
Motion city soundtrack quotes scatter my life.
Pictures, quotes, and books attack the space in my room.
My drinking hat has the word love on it, because I will love people when I’m drunk.
But I have yet to use it.
I like cereal.
Two scoops hot cocoa, almost boiling water, whipped cream, cocoa powder - my morning wake up.
Every morning.
Peas and corn are the 2 best vegetables out there.
I will eat almost anything you give me, I am not picky and I hate picky eaters.
Madison is a wonderful place to live.
Reason number one: the farmer’s market.
(‘nough said.)
No one reads the entire ‘about me’ sections, but I like talking.
Boys with lip rings make me weak in the knees.
I wish I was good at everything, but enjoy challenges.
“nose goes†is the only way to ensure a fast and easy decision.
[I’m just a stupid fuck with brilliant luck]
The awkward turtle was entered into Middleton because of me, through Brian from Verona.
Christmas time is the best time of year.
You can always tell when it smells and feels like Christmas.
There is no feeling in the world like Christmas.
I do not care what people think about me, but am interested in their opinions.
Flair completes me.
I have pet names for almost everyone. If you don’t have one, feel left out.
Everyone is gurl, even if you’re a boy, and it’s about time that the world accepts it.
I like going to concerts and singing out loud.
People have died that I love, people are sick that I love, and people are hurting that I love.
I wish they were not.
You have not even scraped off the surface to who I am.
Talk to me soon and we can be hardcore together?
Aim is for lovers, use it. MaizDaiz5
I’m never on msn, add me. [email protected].
You’re completely stupid if you don’t know my name.
I’m Maisie, Mizzer, May to the Z, Z to the Yam, Eugene, eEREREer, and many other names.
Pick one or make your own, I will accept it and add it. It’ll be cute.
U plus sign ME equals sign LOVE!!!!!!!
[this probably sounds rehearsed]
