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| Hobbies: |
... how can i put this... i sketch... write... design... and mock.... |
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| Favorite Movies: |
Mummy Returns, Troy, any sort of comedies, movies that can keep me intertained throughout the entire thing... |
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| Favorite Music: |
rock, heavy metal, those stupid annoying songs you hear on mtv (most distracting music videos ever)... whatever sounds good... |
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| Favorite Celebrities: |
Brad Pitt, Johnny Depp, Kurt Cobain, Dave Chapelle, Robin Williams, Adam Sandler, |
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| Favorite Food: |
food... LOADS of starches and protiens... SAVE THE VEGETABLES!! EAT MORE MEAT!! |
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| Hook Line: |
i love you... |
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| Looking for: |
Someone to talk to
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| Turn-ons: |
depends... just depends... maybe you should ask.... |
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| Turn-offs: |
conformity... lack of creativity... trying to impress me the redneck way... I DON'T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT YOUR TRUCK! I"M GLAD SOMEONE STOLE IT! |
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i pace back and forth trying to think of what to say and then you hit me, my voice raises to a shriek, yet it is too quiet to take seriously... i try my best to show i'm tame yet my actions come out as wild... i am my own opposite because i cry when i'm happy and laugh when i'm sad... why do they hate me when they act the same? just get it overwith and hit me... i won't stop you, yet i tell you not to... what's the difference if i love? because you won't be able to tell if my laugh is fake... i am beast hear me roar, i am woman, i am whore... xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Do i strike you as innocent? Do i make you want more? Do you hate my every move? Am I who you cry for?.....................................................................................................
Beauty is what haunts me now, and it is what i need most, even though they lie and tell me i am not ugly, i know i am. I KNOW I AM!! No one loves a skeleton. No one loves black eyes. No one loves a small frame. No one loves the lies... xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
The world haunts the soul you have created for me, and yet i am stuck in a hollow carcass, left to rot in the middle of the street, you didn't even bother to move me to the curb...xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Am i your scape goat? Am i your love? Am i your hate? Am i the one you created? Am i not? Should i ask my mother to take me to therapy? Please, do tell...
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