| About Me |
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"I thought about you, I thought about how every single day since I met you had been the best day of my life. I thought about all the awful days that I spent crying in this bed alone just wanting to be accepted and loved by someone had brought me to this point. Unconsciously you squeezed me in your sleep as if you knew I needed you in that moment of vulnerability." |
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| Specifics |
| Gender: |
Female |
| Sexuality: |
Straight |
| Relationship: |
In a Relationship |
| Location: |
United States |
| Birthday: |
June 18, 1993 |
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| Interests |
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| People: |
I need to meet someone that'll call me "Baby", but still actually remember my name.
Don't want to be another number on my friends list?
Be fucking interesting.
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| Places: |
Africa!
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| Other: |
Random Facts About Me;
Half the time I'm on the computer, I'm really naked.
I love The O.C.
I eat far too much.
I got hit by a cop when I was 10.
I've never broken a bone.
I hate my feet.
I look like Mufasa when I blow-dry my hair.
As of right now I haven't kissed anyone in six months.
I'm a real pussy when it comes to sour candy.
I'm a virgin.
I'm in the process of making my own band.
In 6th grade I got first place at the Science Fair.
I hate pulp in my orange juice.
I have insane anxiety attacks.
I have a birthmark on my right calf and its hideous.
I can touch my nose with my tongue.
I pierced my lip after I got out of the dentists' when I couldn't feel it.
I'm frightened of the future.
I sing songs a lot, about people. I'm probably singing one about you right now.
I collage magazines, don't laugh, they're actually quite nice!
I actually have an Inspiration Wall in my room. You can actually see it in a few of my pictures.
I'm afraid of weighing 100 pounds, ferreal.
I think entirely too much, but you probably already know that.
I enjoy peeing outside.
I'm addicted to postsecret.com.
I really hate when people dont read my Personal Space I don't care how long it is.
I really want to go to a flea market.
I'm really cheap.
I love minty lip gloss.
I have a bright yellow trench coat, but I've always been too frightened to wear it out of the house.
I've never had a s'more.
I break out in random dances a lot.
I love the rain.
I have a cat named Mr. Peebles.
I think I may become a cat lady when I'm old and lonely.
I write lots of stories.
If you read my blog and actually talk to me about it, you'll be my new favorite.
My nails are always painted, I have no choice.
I really enjoy nice wordslike lush, lovely, and things of the sort.
I also really love Moo-Lattes.
I really want to take up photography, but I'm one broke bitch.
I'll get really offended if YOU call me a bitch.
I'm a huge hypocrite.
I hate it when I'm actually attracted to people on this site, because it's lame, and sadly enough, I get my feeling hurt.
I'd love to serenade you, I'm just far too shy.
I love to cook.
I hate chapped lips like nothing else.
One day, I'm determined to swap gum while kissing, like Kelso and Jackie.
I've kissed far too many people.
I love musicals.
I hate ghetto hood rats.
If I could, I'd watch Charlie and Lola all day. (Don't know what that is? YOUTUBE IT!)
I give too many chances.
I'm a sap when it comes down to it, probably the most romantic person you'll ever meet.
I'm really cute until you see the fowl faces I make.
Every comment about how cute I am, makes me even lonelier and makes me feel even worse that I haven't found him yet.
I think my face is too fat.
I'm obsessed with Ari Zona.
I will one day buy a Fennec Fox. (Dunno what that is? Google Image search that shit!)
I really don't remember my natural hair color.
If I could, I would hire someone to shave my legs, that shit is a chore but I can't go without.
Mr. Peebles likes to sleep in my dryer.
I'm interested in dying.
I really want to learn guitar.
I giggle too loudly in class.
I've been kicked out of class numerous times for singing to my teacher.
I give super massages and I know it.
I make fun of people when I think they'll look funny when they get old.
If black people say they're ashy when I go to give them some of my lotion, I give them less.
Every single day of my life, my socks are mismatched, and I love it.
My nickname is Biskit (Biscuit).
My middle name is Sue.
I shave legs with conditioner.
Tattoos turn me on.
I love thin boys, I dunno why.
You're probably my new tspot favorite if you read all of this.
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Curious?
 www.myspace.com/morbidisolation

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