.:Beautifully BroKen:.

The name's . Spell it incorrectly, I break your jaw.
I'm 23 going on 18.
I have come to terms (just recently) with the fact that I am the perfect example of a "scatterbrain", and I think my job is responsible for this.
I am an expert at running in high heels. In the rain, too.
I have a knack for writing poetry.
I pretty much have the best boyfriend ever, and he's all mine. BE JEALOUS.
When I'm right, I'm right, and I take it and run with it. So your best bet would be to get out of my way.
I have an awful habit of not calling people back, so please don't take offense to this.
The Denver Nuggets are my favorite basketball team.
I'm very impatient.
(yet I'm always late for everything.)
In case you haven't already noticed, .
I have the best best friend in the world -- Caila. And I'd be completely lost without her.
I make chipped nail polish look cool.
My friends are my life, and I would do anything for them.
I would've rather grown up in the 70's.
I am a PURE
I would live off of Vitamin Water if I could.
I grew up in the country, therefore I'm a simple girl.
I drive a 2004 Alero.
I'm very stubborn.
I'd give anything to go back to high school.
I'm pretty much a hermit, and I like it that way. (But that doesn't mean you can't come steal me out of my shell.)
I spend entirely too much time on my cell phone.
I drive erratically, but I'm good at it.
I'm very talkative. Sometimes, this gets me in trouble.
I am petrified of spiders.
(Sorry Charlotte.)
I don't get along too well with self-centered know it alls.
I may forgive, but I never forget.
I absolutely DESPISE good-byes. There is no such thing as a "good" bye.
I am Native American, Irish, and French Canadian.
I like to be a bum on Sundays. Deal with it.
I wear entirely too much pink and black .
I'm a hopeless romantic.
I have green eyes.

Target and WalMart are my weaknesses; I go in to buy 1 thing and come out with 9 or more.
Sometimes I skip around the office when I think no one is looking.
Even though I have a new car, I miss my Civic.
My boyfriend's hugs and kisses can heal just about anything.
That's a fact.
I can't help it - I psychoanalyze everything. That's just something you're going to have to deal with.
There'll be days when you won't hear from me at all, and I just want to be alone.
I have a weakness for smiles.
I try to surround myself with people who can make me laugh.
I'm a sucker for sappy love songs.
I wear black eyeliner like it's my job.
I don't take compliments well.
I'm not high maintenance, in the least.
I'm by far the biggest procrastinator you'll ever meet.
It might seem like I have a strong backbone, but I avoid confrontation at all costs.
"Please, be careful with me.
I'm sensitive and I'd like to stay that way."
I bore quickly.
(but on the other hand, I'm easily amused.)
I entirely overuse the word "nice".
I despise liars. Save your breath - if you're going to lie to me, don't even bother talking to me.
Ask anyone: I am smiley-face-happy on aim. I can't help it, I overuse them but YOU love it.
(It makes your life more interesting.)
I love secrets. I can keep them, too.
Oh, and don't try to fix me. I'm not broken.