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About Me

I'm Bee Kay I want my last words to be.."yea, well i fucked your mom.""GIVE PEACE A CHANCE" -JOHN LENNONi wish i had Pteronophobia- Fear of being tickled by feathersScary movies give me nightmares, and have since I was a little kid.yet i still love themI really want to learn to crump.Injections and having blood drawn scares the piss out of me. I usually pass out and puke.[]===["""|""""|"""])------- =NONONONONOGrowing up I desperately wanted to genuinely believe Jesus was my savior and God loved me. That didn't work out so well.I've never understood the idea of having a favrite animal. I just like lil fuzzy creatures.when I see a boy I'm dating cry I usually lose respect for him. And when I say "usually" I mean "always."Any show, book, or article about serial killers/rapists/mass murderers warrants my undivided attention.Whenever someone tells me a chick around town is a Suicide Girl, I laugh hysterically.There's a scar on my right buttcheek where my mom's dog bit me as a kid.I will ignore a phone call and never check my voicemail. But if someone sends me a text message I respond ASAP.I remember being in kindergarten and swearing I was going to marry a ninja turtle. Obviously my dream has not come true. Yet.I am addicted to kitty macros.I second (and third, and fourth) guess almost everything I do.I have always have been and always will be a night owl.I've been talking about getting my septum pierced for a year now. Still hasn't happened. I am a scaredy-cat.I've been addicted to the internet since 8th grade. There's never been a time where I didn't have computer access both at home and at school.My ears are cleaned religiously.I like to mess up relationships I am in because I don't trust anyone cares about me enough.I am an INSOMMNIAC it sux at timesWhen I find a song I like, I listen to it on repeat until I almost hate it.I am addicted to chapstick.I have a playlist of songs that I will only listen to when I dance around in my underwear.Growing up, I always wanted to find out I was adopted.Every moment I spend in suburbia I think of how much better it is to be in the city.I love rain, and hate the snow.I think it's stupid when boys buy me flowers.I don't like my foods to touch eachother on a plate.When I get old, I don't want babies. I don't even know if I want to get married. This is not the type of news boys want to hear. I keep meeting people who want me to breed. I think I'm better off staying out of the gene pool.Someday I want to tour with a band of boys I love as their merch girl. I am addicted to the music from the newest Old Navy ad on TV.I wish I could have an entire wardrobe from American Apparel.Most of my friends live out of state. Blessing and a curse.I get a more vivid mental picture from reading a book than I ever will from watching a movie.Growing up I was super-active. Now I am lazy because I only want to exercise if I will drop body fat.I have a problem with boys in Buddy Holly glasses. The trend continues to grow.When I'm at a coffee shop and see a boy reading, he becomes 10 times more attractive.I like women with old school tattoos on skinny arms. Especially if they aren't full of color.I play with my hair a lot, especially while writing.which is funny cuz i barely have hairI always wish I had delicate girly hands with long fingernails. I'm just too big of a tomboy for that idea to last more than a few days.I switch between being happy and confused by the fact that people stare at me when I'm out in public.

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I'd like to meet:

someone who isn't afraid to stand up for what they believe in someone who cares about not only themselves but the planet they live on someone who lives their life cause of who they are truly and not because it's "cool" someone with a dream someone who has something they would die forsomeone who isn't afraid of being happy for someone else even when they themselves aren'tsomeone like him ♥View All Friends | View Blog | Add Comment

My Blog

half empty cup

Chalk marks on pavementSilence and stillness,Echoes without voicesHouse size with new reference.Cuddles in car doors,Kisses through air,Wander through vacuum,Sit alone in my chair.A mess of memoriesFo...
Posted by beware the lollipop of mediocrity on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 05:30:00 PST

i kiss you

i kiss you sincerely, and deeply and lovingly.I kiss you goodnight, goodmorning, goodmorrow.When you open your eyes I will kiss them.When they are closed again I will miss them.Gentle fingers cra...
Posted by beware the lollipop of mediocrity on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 05:27:00 PST

give me ur heart

Give me your heartGive me your heart so my true love can showI promise I'll cherish it I'll treat it like goldDon't be afraid for it being tornYour heart was mine since the day you were bornIt might h...
Posted by beware the lollipop of mediocrity on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 05:23:00 PST

this is how HE makes me feel "everytime"

Every time i look at youmy face breaks out with a smileno matter how much shit I'm put throughyou make it all worth whileas i look into your eyes i fall madly in loveit makes it easier to believe your...
Posted by beware the lollipop of mediocrity on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 05:20:00 PST

killers

why do we kill people who kill people just to show people killing is wrong?...
Posted by beware the lollipop of mediocrity on Thu, 07 Dec 2006 02:26:00 PST