Emma Rebecca Rhodesia, I was born in October 1991, I go by anything you want to call me really, years of being called the wrong name has gotten my used to it. Im the youngest of 3, with an older sister Kristen whos my best friend and my brother Tim whos a pain in my ass. Recently kicked out of my parents home but I dont let it phase me Im living off of some relatives and having a blast with my life. I drive like I have a death wish and sometimes drive on the wrong side just to live dangerously. I live my life my way and no one else has possession over what I do or when. Without my iPod I would be a sad, sad sole with no smile on my face and no pep in my walk. The limelight is where Im headed and stealing my pictures will only get me there faster. People talk the ways they want and say the things they do and I can not change it so you can call me whatever you want, Ill only laugh and think about how pointless and unfulfilling your life is. People judge and the things they think about me are the complete opposite of true and its quite pathetic to judge me and get proven wrong. I laugh when people fall and cry when people cry. I can not even begin to explain myself no matter how many pages I had or how much time I was given. Trying to write my life down is like trying to lick your elbow, try all you want but only a few people can ever do it. I am who I am, you are who you are, if we clash dont add me, if youre the missing piece to my puzzle, thats great. Love yourself and others will love you too. Chin up soldier, this is only the start of your life.
Do you have aim/msn by chance? You seem like you got your hands full on here... maybe we can chat somewhere else. I'd love to get to know you past the good counting skills and the beauty... :) lemme know!
Well when help arrived she couldn't help but be thankful and she dove into his arms. She was instantly comforted by his warm embrace and they made there way back to her bed. Where she was sung the most soothing lullaby she ever heard and consequently falling asleep in his arms. He kept her close all night and made sure she got her beauty rest and well like all bedtime stories they lived happily ever after :) I hope that wasn't too cheesey lol
Well like I said she was a beautiful princess but she couldn't sleep. The problem was she needed her beauty rest so she had them call in an expert. He just so happened to be the strongest, best looking, and just plain awesome guy in the kingdom to come in and help her to sleep. He was so good he could charm anything into relaxing into his arms. Should i continue :)
