Post by achintya on Jan 14, 2009 20:21:26 GMT -5
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Friendship is like glass, if you break it, it can be fixed, but there will still be cracks
Friendship is like glass, if you break it, it can be fixed, but there will still be cracks
I thought that maybe you should know about me before you know my cats...I mean, yah, they're important too, but I'm realer than they are, so BLEH!name;; my real name is taylor. yes, T-A-Y-L-O-R! TAYLOR! yeah. i'm just awesome like that. no. actually, yah. i am. bow to me!
age;; i'm 12. the big 1 2! yeah. i'll be 13 on march 8. so...yah. by the way, 12 year olds are the best until march 8. on march 8 13 year olds will be...
gender;; i'm complete female...yah. i hope you don't need/want proof...
looks;; well...in my opinion i'm down right ugly...that's my opinion. all of my friends say i'm not...but...*sigh* i am. so yah. i have short, a bit below my chin, hair that's a brunette red blonde color...yes, all three. and my eyes are gray, yes gray...unless i wear blue, when i wear blue they're bright blue. but other than that, they're gray. i'm about 5'5" and...in my opinion, i'm too heavy. i'm like 107 pounds, which is a lot. i want to be only 95 pounds or so...i have a lot of scars. a huge one that covers my knee cause i got it stuck between two metal poles...one on my head because i hit it on a straw, yes, a straw...one on my wrist because of running into a dog leash...(no, i don't cut myself) and then a few on my arms from skateboarding...or trying to...
persona;; uhm...i'm really shy actually. i know it doesn't seem like it online, but in "real life" i really am. i don't enjoy socializing with people...other than my teachers, whom i love to socalize with by learning and asking many questions...i have a few close friends, only 1 that i completly trust...which is my mom...then 3 others who i consider friends (who aren't online). i don't talk loud, but that doesn't matter, because i have a big heart and am very sympathetic and caring. i have a knack for helping everyone, even people who are mean to me...i'm really thoughtful of others and think of others before myself, as my friends say. i never care for myself, which i know is true, but there are so many people out there who need more care than i do, because i'm not battling cancer, my parents aren't gone, i'm not the one who just was abused by my dad. sure, i've been bullied like no other kid probably, but who cares. i've made something good of my life now. i've delt with hardships, i've made it to the next level of pac-man, and i'm winning it as of now. so no need to worry about yesterday. i look forward, not behind.likes;;
tubing. yes, behind a boat. love it.
boating rocks, you know it.
playing french horn. it's the best instrument in the world. such a beautiful sound, espically since i have the best lesson teacher for it. he rocks.
playing piano. i only play to help me with my singing, but i enjoy it.
playing viola. i'm gonna have to quit next year cause i'll be attending a new school which doesn't have string instruments, but...oh well. life goes on.
singing. i have been accepted into many chiors for "amazing singers," but i'm really not that great.
dancing. oh, i love dancing. it is a sport. you all know it.
reading. reading...reading. i love it.
writing. yes, i'm actually working on a book right now and plan to get it published...if possible...
football. i love it. i play, actually, but i'm not good...well...actually...i'm okay. i ran a touchdown last game...lol. but (american) football rocks.
dislikes;;
bitches. that word explains it all.
dicks. that also explains it all. a guy tried to rape my friend. he's the only dick i know as of now, but i hate him.
sluts/whores. that also explains it all.
mean people. lol. yah. i've had a bad past with that kind of stuff. like getting strangled...lol