.Tooth Grinder. [annotations of an autopsy]

About Me

[Amanda] People call me Baker Bitch.I Have This Nickname For A Reason.I'm A Big Flirt. I'm The Friendliest Girl You Will Meet, Ask Any Of My Friends. I Can't Go A Day Without Saying "O My God". I Don't Need You To Feel Good About Myself. I like making friends. I appreciate good music. I'm Not Skinny, So Eat ME. I love my friends more than anything. I'm Part Irish. I'm a Pale girl. I like doing make up. I look nothing like my friends. I can be bossy but I'm a leader. I believe in SCIENCE over RELIGION. I'm Aware I Have Big Boobs. I Hate Liars Or People Who Try To Hard To Impress Me, Be Yourself. I Learn From My Mistakes. I Don't Like Drama, But It Always Finds Me. Overly Skinny People Scare Me, Eat A Fucking Cheese Burger. I Do my own hair and make up. I have a strong passion for Music and Art. Beards and Gauges Are My Biggest Turn On. I Cannot Stand When Its Super Quiet. I Love To Get Pierced Because Nothing Hurts Me. I have a sense of humor. I love making people feel good. I'm pretty loud. I am natural blonde. I Have No Interest In Materialistic Influences. If you break my heart I'll break your face.

My Interests

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im not smarter than you, and I don't know more bands than you. My hair's not cooler, my pants aren't tighter, and I don't have bigger studs in my ears. All I have going for me, is the desire to make a difference. A desire to be known for anything but who I seem to be. I want to be judged on my personality. And I am sick and tired of people placing me into groups. I'm not a genius, I'm not a Gothic, prep, punk, and definitely not emo. Labels are what people use when they are afraid to admit everyone is human.. when they can't see how similar we are. We all breath, love, and hurt. We seem pretty alike to me.. But besides how horrified we are of our similarities, we're more terrified by our differences. The color of our skin, the languages we speak, even the different shades of whites in our eyes. Everyone is imperfect. But, the acceptance of all of our imperfections, gives us the ability to see people perfectly. In the end, we all die, so why waste life by being sentenced to one group.. one label? Live life to it's fullest. And accept the hard times, and make the great times last

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music list

-darkest hour -HASTE THE DAY -he is legend -LAMB OF GOD -norma jean -BLACK DAHILA MURDER -winter solstice -DEAD TO FALL -bleeding through -ATREYU -as i lay dying -PANTERA -avenged sevenfold...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 15:24:00 GMT

almost died

ok so last night me and my friend robert and jenni was hanging out and we was driving and having a good time and robert was driving and he just got the car that day and it was the first ti...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Nov 2006 05:24:00 GMT

Morbid Depression That Kills

Life gets worse as it goes how far it goes nobody ever knows a tear drop falls for a thought of suicids everynight I sat alone and cried. Friends pass away in the blink of an eye how could such...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 01:00:00 GMT

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Screaming From Within I feel as it I am trapped I feel as if I am trapped in this hugehole A very dark , very deep hole I feel as if I am screaming in a blinded rage to someone Screaming and craying t...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 00:55:00 GMT

The Suicide's Last Prayer

I reached for a hand, to help me in the dark, But no hand is to be found as I stumble through life's road. I am reaching but I fall and the light is dark and cold and I stare into the void of a life t...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 00:43:00 GMT

some of my poems

Tear of Hate It's a place unknown and now I'm all alone It's dark and scarey, I'm growing tired and weary Hate is all around me, I'm drowning in it I'm dying, I'm closing my eyes It's getting dark...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Sep 2006 03:41:00 GMT

cornfield

all i have to say is that i robbed a cornfield today haha, i didnt know corn had pubes lol
Posted by on Tue, 01 Aug 2006 00:50:00 GMT

wow what a night

so in my last blog i told everybody about how i got kick out... well i had nowhere to sleep so i had to sleep under a bridge, which there is a funny story behind it lol it goes a little somethign like...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Jul 2006 23:34:00 GMT

well my day just started out wonderfull!!!!

so when my mom woke up today she was being a total bitch, like always... well one of my friends called for me and she decided to tell him not to fucking call back and that he needed to fall off a brid...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Jul 2006 09:11:00 GMT