[♠white trash♠]â„¢

My name is Tiffany. I'm 29, and I'm a full time mom. I don't talk much really, but I have a lot to say. I am a listener, an honest one. I am also probably more immature than most people my age. I don't care what people think of me. I don't even care if you think I'm pretty or not, so keep your opinion on that subject to yourself. I don't surround myself by people to make me feel better about myself. Actually, I don't like most people, but most people like me . I have few friends, and I'm comfortable with that. I love music. I'm an 80's music whore -- I love it! I listen to songs for the lyrics, though. I love to take pictures, spend time with my kids & friends. I have one brother & two sisters that I love very much. I don't care what shows you've seen, if you can hardcore dance or what kind of clothes you wear. It's really not important to me how you make yourself fit it. I'm not really religious. I don't care if you are, either. I am AGAINST abortion. I SUPPORT gay rights. I have an odd sense of humor. I could probably be a little nicer, but I don't care enough. I'm scared of alot of things, driving included. It takes a lot to get me mad, but I don't recommend it. However, I do recommend that you think before you speak.
I'm nothing close to perfect, and don't plan on ever being so. Don't compare me to anyone. If you want me to be like someone else, then go find someone else because I don't give a shit what you think. I'm losing faith in people, and slowing destroying my codependency for the sake of my own self. I'm done being hurt by assumption, and done with trying to make an impression; whether it be good or bad. From this point on, I'm literally about me.
I'm not pure enough to brag of innocence, not emo enough to cut a pointless poof in the back of my head, not hippie enough to throw up a peace sign and mean it, and I'm certainly not hypocritical enough to disprove any of this off MySpace.
Many people talk about forever, and marriage, and i am no exception. I have children, and I have fallen in love with the best guy I've ever met, but make no mistake; I am not so naive as to say that it would be faultless. In my opinion, true love would be nothing without the ugly moments.
My generation tends to pitch this thing called easy love around like it’s good for you; saying it to every person they know. If you really mean it, well I’m happy for you, but don’t expect me to feel any significance when it’s thrown in my direction. I can tell you right now that every person that I've ever said I love you to, I meant it, and there's nothing I wouldn't do for this boy right here...
BEST BOYFRIEND EVER ♥