Rashawn ; Caroline
"Every secret,every rumor, all the gossip that you spread, every sick little thing you've been thinking in your head. Do you feel invincible while you lie through your teeth?, I hope you finally see the person you've become,while you cry yourself to sleep."
Do not come lightly
to this hallowed place.
Dare not brandish
words
as swords, lest they turn
on you. Seek not fame
nor fortune, ethereal
by nature, for both
are
winged. Write, bent
beneath the weight
of honesty. For it is
there your words gain
power.
"Stop Complaining. Get Up. Make A Difference." - Self
Updates
+Moved to Jacksonville. Jealous? Should be.
+New school. WOHS!
+New SV sponsors.
+Caroline... I LOVE YOU!
+Miss E.B. is my hero.
What if we knew each other in this made up world of mine?
♥ ..
I'm Christina.
I talk too much, I'm crazy, and I'm loud all the time, but new people make me furiously shy.
Music, drawing, and writing are my passions, they keep me sane.
Yes, I have a journal. I write in it as much as possible.
I love to read, to lose myself in someone else's world.
I'm not simple, in fact I'm a very compliated person, one which would take a lifetime to understand.
I constantly change my mind.
At times, I can be a perfectionest, though I am the farthest thing from perfect.
I remember most of what I try to forget; especially the people. I'll lie to your face and tell you I never think about you when the truth is I never stopped.
I have a huge creative side.
I don't do relationships. Boys are only good for being cute. Commitment and I just don't mix, like Twilight and good literature, we just don't go together.
O.C.D., I'm pretty sure I've got it. It's mainly the little things: when people chew their food too loud it makes me sick, when you look me in the eyes I get scared, counting my steps, timing my actions and never ending the counting(1,2,3...9,10,9,8...2,1,2,3), keeping the perfect part in my hair, biting the inside of my cheeks and making sure all my rings are faced the right way.
Gum is my anti-drug. I can chew gum all day (no matter how gross Willy Wonka thinks it is) without ever needing anything else.
I have found my Utopia. It's in my room at 5 a.m. with the blinds open (the only time they are ever open). It's quiet and calm; when I can think, when I dream my best dreams (even though I'm awake), when I learn my most important lessons, when I remember my favorite memories, when I think about the mistakes I've made and how far I've come.
Coffee, black and sugarless, will always be my favorite thing. Bring me this and win my heart.
I'm over dramatic and way too emotional for my own liking. But, the smallest things in the world make me happy: watching the stars, finding something I've lost, and just doing nothing with my favorite people.
I'm never good enough, even for me, and never for you.
I think hatemail is funny. If you truely have nothing else to do today then go ahead. I LOVE THE ATTENTION!
If you add me then send me a message//comment// pic comment. They make me smile, and I will, of course, send you one back, even if it's not right away.
Don't judge me by a picture. Get to know me. I may suprise you.
MSN - [email protected]
Twitter - twitter.com/razyteeem
I am jealousy at its finest point.
I am I love you at the end of a broken heart.
I'm a hopeless romantic with a fear of commitment.
I am perfection at its lowest point.
I am style with its own flair, not one to be defined.
I am beautiful to the extent of the definition, if you describe yourself with simple symbols [words].
I am as ugly as the mirror that shows me my reflection, if ugly meant anything.
I am complicated as an equation for limits, and simple as words written in a fairytale.
I am printed in existence, drawn in with a pencil, so my errors can be erased.
I am all four seasons, just I control the time.
I am pouring rain on a sunny day.
I am falling snow on a summer morning.
I am words in patterns, crafting something indescribable.
I am whom I make myself.
I don't have a warning sign.
I am complication in the system.
I am a virus, like a cancer.
I am an emotion that cannot be described by simple metaphors, or rephrased contradictions.
I am a sentence with no ending, or punctuation at the end.
Live It!
(Matt Good-From First To Last-11/09/07-The Norva, VA)
Define Me.
VeggHead! (05/01/06)
Agnostic
Anarchist
Nihilist
Hedonist
Favorite Colors: red, purple, black, and silver.
Current Favorite Bands: My Chemical Romance, The Used, Mindless Self Indulgence, 3OH!3, Panic! at the Disco(original), Mayday Parade, All Time Low, We The Kings, Family Force 5, The Devil Wears Prada, Peirce the Veil, The Cab, Sing It Loud and Forever the Sickest Kids.
Favorite Movies: Dirty Dancing; Pride and the Predujice.
I am obsessed with anything Japanese related.
Favorite J-rock and J-pop bands: Dir en Grey, An Cafe, and Miyavi.
Favorite Authors: Jodi Picoult and J.K. Rowling
Favorite Holiday: Halloween.
Favorite Season: Fall.
Paint/Grem-X fights.
Thunderstorms.
Alex Pardee.
Zero boards.
Harry Potter.
Concerts.
Reading books *gasp*.
Piercings.
Tattoos.
Sex Hair.
5 a.m.
YOU!
Summer Project
One post-it on my mirror, every day.
My post-its are colorful, too!
Post-it includes:
-Number (top, left-hand corner).
-About my day (middle).
-Mood (bottom, left-hand corner).
-Date (botom, right-hand corner).
One of the only people in this world who really know me, is Caroline, and I love her to death, she is my best friends and always will be.
She is the Frankie to my Gee.
♥
* Nothing beats headbanging in the car with your best friend while listening to your favorite band on the way to the mall. *