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Andi: Nightmare

It wouldn't matter if you covered yourself in peanut butter and had a 15 hooker gang-bang!

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MUSIC,U!, playing guitar, playing my violin, my cellular device lol, your mom, your moms mom, slapping people, scaring kids,RAVING, banana phones!, and chior, and...and....wow...w/e

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My name is Andi, or Taylor...whichever you'd like to call me. I live in the mid-west (Kansas to be exact) with my beautiful mother and evil step-dad. I have 5 BILLION friends and would LOVE more. Just like everyone I've had my times when I wish that life would just slow down, let me catch up to it...but now it seems like it want it to go faster. Once I graduate (in 2 years) I plan on getting my cosmetology degree and heading to New York where I'll work on getting a degree to where I can become a choir director. Music IS my life...and I'd have it no other way...

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Name: Andi or Taylor

Cyber Alias: Loudrcker

Occupations: Writer, Singer, Artist

Favorable Passtimes: Crossword puzzles, Singing, Writing poetry (not the stupid emo kind)

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Dear Andi,

Music:

Pretty much anything hard that can get me pumped but none of that poser metal crap...

Movies:

Scary movies!

Television:

Spongebob YAYA, Stevens untitled rock show, Invader Zim...nd thats all.

Books:

Abhorsen series

Heroes:

My heroes would be my friends...they inspire me to be myself, and they are happy that I only try and be myself. I love you guys.

My Blog

All because...

You promised this wouldn't get between us Lust Love It all leads to jelousy And now here you are crying at my feet begging me for more but you know as well as I... This could never be it was just a mo...
Posted by Andi: Nightmare on Wed, 06 Feb 2008 09:12:00 PST

Hunger Hurts...

Looking into this bowl, of pain, suffering, and disapointment you think about why you even put yourself through it. It's not about being sad, and failing, it's about being happy with yourself. I'm jus...
Posted by Andi: Nightmare on Sun, 09 Dec 2007 01:06:00 PST

YOu Don’t Have to Care. (pt. 8)

You Don't Have to Care. (pt. 8)..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />   Walking into the dim-lighted back room, John ducks quickly as a beer bottle gets thrown ...
Posted by Andi: Nightmare on Sat, 08 Dec 2007 09:05:00 PST

You Don’t Have to Care. (pt. 7)

You Don't Have to Care. (pt. 7)..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />   "Killing Saint Mary you say?" John sits his beer down on the plastic crate beside him. "...
Posted by Andi: Nightmare on Thu, 06 Dec 2007 01:53:00 PST

You Don’t Have to Care. (pt. 6)

You Don't Have to Care (pt. 6)..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />   Taylor steps into the overly crowded bar; immediately feeling a waft of smoke-filled, war...
Posted by Andi: Nightmare on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 05:11:00 PST

You Dont’ Have to Care. (pt. 5)

Rushing out the front door of her apartment on 110th street, Taylor stops abruptly. "Where did he go?" she asks herself. Looking across the street she sees only empty windows from the abandoned apartm...
Posted by Andi: Nightmare on Tue, 04 Dec 2007 07:23:00 PST

You Don’t Have to Care. (pt. 4)

You Don't Have to Care (pt. 4)..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> Taking John's hand as she walks up the stairs Taylor thinks about where this is going to take he...
Posted by Andi: Nightmare on Mon, 03 Dec 2007 02:47:00 PST

You Don’t Have to Care (pt. 3)

Taylor looks out the window. The grey skies becoming more swollen with rain. She holds onto her bleeding head, pressing the ripped sleeve from John onto it. Eric, in the drivers seat, tells her to hol...
Posted by Andi: Nightmare on Sun, 02 Dec 2007 03:33:00 PST

YOu Don’t Have to Care (pt. 2)

Taylor looks back over at Eric, admiring his completely amazing figure. "So stud muffin, how did you manage to get these tickets? Fuck some girl in an allyway?" She laughs and leans down as Eric takes...
Posted by Andi: Nightmare on Sun, 02 Dec 2007 03:31:00 PST

You Don’t Have to Care (pt. 1) (If you like check out my quizilla my name is loudrcker on there

New York City. East 110th street. 10th floor. 3rd window. 1 girl standing on the windowsill.She looks down onto the street. Cars buzzing to and from work, school, or whatever their puny lives can poss...
Posted by Andi: Nightmare on Sun, 02 Dec 2007 03:30:00 PST