|Main blog:||Today in F-L-A!|
|Birthday:||May 29th |
|Service Attendance:||Only on holidays|
|Race/lineage:||White / Caucasian|
|Location:||United States, Florida|
|Body Size:||Ridiculously Large|
|Height:||7' 0" (213 cm)|
|Hair Color:||Salt & Pepper|
|Hair Style:||Ever Changing|
|Facial Hair:||Soul Patch|
|Tattoo Info:||Tatoos are not straight.|
|Piercing Info:||A few.|
|More Details:||My sister is a faggot.|
|Relationship Status:||Single - Never Married|
|Family Info:||I have a family. I have a 13 year old sister, a mum and a dad and a dog named Holly who is better than your dog, chances are. |
|Sexual Preference:||Never at dusk|
|Astrological Sign:||Gemini (May 21 - June 21)|
|Exercise:||Walking to the car only|
|Your Home:||Live with parents|
|Biography/About:||I'm cool. Even though I'm stuck up like you wouldn't beleive and have a really bad temper people still seem to like me. Fancy that.|
|Likes:||Music and Harry Potter.|
|Dislikes:||Chalk Zone, Allen, Leanne, busses, roaches, moths, and turtlenecks. |
|Interests:||Harry Potter, music, BFFLs.|
|People/Heroes:||Batman, Elton John|
|Books:||Harry Potter, The Perks of Being a Wallflower.|
|Music Genres:||Hardcore, screamo, disco, punk|
|Bands/Artists:||The Blood Brothers, UnderOath, The Distillers, Ben Kweller|
|Albums/CDs:||Sing Sing Death House [The Distillers], Crimes [The Blood Brothers|
|Songs:||My First Kiss at the Public Execution [The Blood Brothers], So Many Cakes [The French Kicks], Wasted and Ready [Ben Kweller]|
|TV Shows:||CSI, Degrassi, South Park, Family Guy|
|Movies:||Harry Potter, American History X, Ma Vie En Rose, Grease|
|Actors:||JAKE GYLLENHAAL, Bill Murray, Alistair Appleton!, |
|Sports:||I hate sports|
|Colors:||Green, Yellow, Orange|
|Cars/Motorcyles:||As long as it has air conditioning and a CD player, I don't really care.|
|Drink:||Dr. Pepper, Red Bull|
|Quotes:||"Crista you are sooooooo gayyyyyy, let's roll in this bananna."|
|Position:||Upside down, left hand red, right food yellow, with a lemon peel and a couple of clothespins.|
I hardly ever update anymore even though I should. I have another blog, well, it's a personal site. Here it is. Don't be fooled by the URL. Most people think that since it's a freewebs site that I used that stupid "page builder" thing, but I didn't. I put a lot of work into it and I update it regularly.
Anyway, a post or two back I made an entry about a girl named Rachel and I. We're not really much of friends anymore, but she's in my driver's ed. class. When we were out driving one day, she ran straight into a fence, knocked the fence over, and hit a parked car.
The Mile High Club is Innapropriate for Family Conversation.
Yesterday me and my mom, dad, and sister, were looking through an old photo album. There were some pictures taken from a helicopter or a private plane. My mom took them. "She was in a plane with some guy," said my dad. "Ooh, mom." my sister said.
So I blurted out, without thinking, "What, is that like, the mile high club or something?"
This pissed her off, I guess. "No," she scowled, and gave me the evil eye.
I didn't know she'd honestly get THAT mad.
I'm in the school library. Yesterday me and Rachel caught a kid looking at porn. And he's in here, AGAIN, doing the same thing.
All of a sudden, I love the library.
Anything I can do I can do better.
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