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I WANT: to start having the best circa 2001 summer ever, eat tons of foood, go sailing for like two years, surf, goto school, become wicked successfully, get an awesome job that i love and will make a shitton at, model way more, get way more famous, buy my parents everything in the world, buy a condo on the beach or in the city, have an awesome wedding, pop out a couple of babies, be this in love till i die.
I HAVE: the BEST parents ever, the best best friend/boyfriend a chick could ever ask for, a pretty bangin ass.
I WISH: that i didn't love money as much as i do... that i didn't waste so much time doing nothing when i was younger, that i could get everything without doing anything.
I HATE: bitches, shitty mistakes i made when i was younger, being cold, not being able to hold in tears whaaaaaatsoever whenever i see an old person.. wtfff
I MISS: not much really.
I FEAR: i can think of two things... i don't say them outlouddd.
I SEARCH: for free porn.
I WONDER: about nothing.
I REGRET: like five things probably. shit happens.
I LOVE: i cant answer this question in less than like 08476857603840536 words.. i'm not even gonna bother.
I HATE: being ocd &having to shave every time i take a shower, being bipolar, liquid sugar.
I DANCE: awesome.... awesomely awful. you love it.
I SING: saves the day five years ago.
I CRY: not that much anymore.
I WRITE: takes up too much time.
I NEED: ahhhhhhh look six questions up.
I SHOULD: doooooooooooo something.
MY FATHER THINKS I AM: the prettiest princess in the world with shitty tattoos.
MY MOTHER THINKS I AM: she thinks the world of me. i know iiiiit.
THINGS YOU ARE OFTEN COMPLIMENTED FOR: um EVERYTHING.
YOU GET EMBARRASSED: maybe that time i got my period in 6th grade.. i think that's it. maybe when i chucked a heel at bryan's windshield back in the nuts nikkii era.
WHAT MAKES YOU HAPPY: B!!!, my familia!!!, money!!!, summertime!!!, eating, shopping, nice shit, fun times, coffee, being a girl.
WHAT UPSETS YOU: a few things i bet.
YOU KEEP A DIARY: used to.. can't keep up.
YOU LIKE TO COOK: ya, playing house is awesome.
YOU HAVE A SECRET YOU HAVE NOT SHARED WITH ANYONE: not so much.
YOU BITE YOUR FINGERNAILS: never have.
YOU BELIEVE IN LOVE: well yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. ANNND at first sight too.
THE WEIRDEST PERSON YOU KNOW: i don't even know.
THE LOUDEST PERSON YOU KNOW: don't know. don't remember.
YOUR CLOSE FRIENDS: Evan Dublin.
THE PERSON THAT KNOWS THE MOST ABOUT YOU: B.
THE LAST IMAGE/THOUGHT YOU GO TO SLEEP WITH: tomorrow.
WANT TO GET MARRIED: YES. now please.
HAVE PIERCINGS AND WHERE?: ha.
GET MOTION SICKNESS: when i was 12.
THINK YOU'RE A HEALTH FREAK: yes. then i binge eat.
GET ALONG WITH YOUR PARENTS: couldn't live without them.
SCREEN NAMES: I hate aim.
NATURAL HAIR COLOR: blonde.
CURRENT HAIR COLOR: lighter brunette yuckyness.
EYE COLOR: bright bright blue, sometiems grey
BIRTHPLACE: Dover, NH. hah what a hellhole.. &'m still here.
COLOR: brown, white.
DAY: mondays & fridays. don't know why.
MONTH: may and july.
FOOD: Thai, golicks.
SEASON: summeeeeeer.
SPORT: uhh.
DRINK: way too much soda. waaaaaay too much coffee.
ALCOHOL: skyy or greygoosey only.
VEGGIE: broccoli.
PERSON: B.
CUDDLE OR MAKE OUT? both.
CHOCOLATE MILK, OR HOT CHOCOLATE? both. nesquik powder style. not stired in.
DARK OR WHITE CHOCOLATE? milk chocolate.
VANILLA OR CHOCOLATE? both
CRIED? huh?
BOUGHT SOMETHING? just went food shopping. per usual. &annoying. fucking grocery store.
GOTTEN SICK? my last birthday... may
GONE TO THE MOVIES? don't even remember. movies are boring.
GONE OUT FOR DINNER? like every night of our lives.
SAID I LOVE YOU? to B. on zee phone. & to mama.
WRITTEN A REAL LETTER? no.
TALKED TO AN EX? yeah. when i called him last week for weeeeed.
WRITTEN IN A JOURNAL? the stupid lj
TALKED TO SOMEONE YOU CRUSH ON? NO, his phone is off... he's at a funeral. and im
HAD A SERIOUS TALK? i try & avoid those.
MISSED SOMEONE? EVAN. erin too.
HUGGED SOMEONE? nana & papa.
FOUGHT WITH YOUR PARENTS? it's been a year at least.
FOUGHT WITH A FRIEND? this time last year. maybe in the year 2012, she'll stop being a doofus and we'll be friends again. starving so he should get home already.
ps; these things make me cringe... hilarious tho.
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you'll never guess what tomorrow isssss.
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Ahhhhhh summer is coming! Bryan's birthday was today... Mines in 18 days... = mad cash to visit fucking EVAN in NYC finally. & to have a crazy bank emptying, five fucking year anniversary weekend with B in the city.. THEN in 15 days we move into our new place... It has the biggest most sunny bedroom ever, seriously it's shit out of a magazine. YYeaah life.. Is sweet. I weigh 98lbs. shit.
LOVEEE
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