Hi I'm
I'm 19
I go to southern Connecticut state university
I was born in CALIFORNIA! so basicaly i'm a cali baby and dont hate
I work at tj maxx
my cell phone needs to be surgically removed from my ear
i have too many clothes .. which tarrah borrows *daily
tarrah.Meg is my twiin
i know WAY too MANY boyZzz
my eyes say alot about me
i laugh too much and smile ALLLL the tiime .. even when i dont wanna
my theory on boys when they say yur cool .. all they wanna do is make out and feel yur boobies
i driive way too fast
my brothers are crazzii
i travel EVERYWHERE
i speak POLISH
B.i.t.c.h. is my middle name
summer is the way it should be all the tiime
i can't wait till i get my tattooeven though its gunna hurt
i say *MEAN alot
Evryone loves a giirl with a belly button ring
last but not least
through it all my friends are always there for me
i love them to death
where would i be without them
xoxoxoxo
Brokeninside118 [ im me sumtime]
YOU KNOW YOU'RE A POLiSH GiRL WHEN:
Everyone has trouble pronouncing your goddamn last name.
Every single one of your male relatives strongly dislikes italians.
You're a natural blonde.
Your family is so loyal that even a 3rd cousin would take a bullet for you.
You regularly attend Mass.
You are inclined to blame all the world's ills on Germans & Russians.
You can outdrink all your friends.
You sing"Sto Lat" at every birthday party.
Your relatives habitually kiss everyone they meet.
Your parents have at least 1 crucifix or religious picture mounted on a wall in their house w/ palms tucked behind it.
When frustrated, you slap your forehead, shake your head & say "O Jezu Marija!"
You call your grandma "babcia" & your grandpa "dziadzia."
You know how to dance the polka, but only do it at
weddings after kicking back a few generous shots of vodka.
You tell people to kiss your beautiful polish ASS.