|Main blog:||You and Me|
|Birthday:||July 7th 1990|
|Occupation:||Retail / Food services|
|Race/lineage:||White / Caucasian|
|Location:||United States, New Jersey|
|Height:||5' 3" (160 cm)|
|Vision:||No assisted eyewear|
|Hair Style:||Wavy - Medium|
|More Details:||very tomboyish|
|Relationship Status:||Single - Involved|
|Sexual Preference:||Really Straight|
|Astrological Sign:||Cancer (June 22 - July 22)|
|Existing as:||Angel- one wing|
|Smoking:||No. But not bothered by it|
|Liquor:||Social drinker. One or two|
|Your Home:||Live with parents|
|Biography/About:||learn more go to myspace.com/thelovelessbeloved|
|Likes:||music; marching band; drum majoring; singing; video games; swimming; hockey; softball; playing flute; driving; hanging with friends; skateboards; concerts|
|Dislikes:||assholes; mean people; smokers; |
|Interests:||computers, music, video games, living life to the fullest|
|People/Heroes:||my cousin, my boyfriend|
|Books:||naruto, inuyasha, fruits basket, .hack, air gear, kami kaze, loveless, cardcaptors, devil may cry|
|Music Genres:||rock, emo, punk rock, classic rock, the occasional screamo|
|Bands/Artists:||senses fail, blink 182, sum 41, red jumpsuit apparatus, +44, madina lake, goodnight nurse, escape the fate, scary kids scaring kids, yallowcard, guns and roses, my chemical romance|
|Songs:||sweet child of mine, welcome to the black parade, make you smile, little death, still waiting, no reason, fat lip, waiting game, breathing, ocean avenue, my heart your hands, our song, feeling this, miss you, whats my age again, bite to break the skin, buried a lie, lady in a blue dress, shark attack|
|TV Shows:||fruits basket, naruto, trinity blood, blood+, loveless, TOS: the animation, yu yu hakusho, cardcaptors|
|Movies:||animal house, happy gilmore, accepted, american pie 1 and 2, silent hill, the hills have eyes 1 and 2, the ring 1 and 2, the others, texas chainsaw massacre|
|Games:||namco tales series, Final Fantasy, .hack//GU, DDR, kingdom hearts 1 and 2, magna carta: tears of blood, ar tonelico|
|Sports:||swimming, hockey, softball, football, soccer|
|Colors:||red, black, silver, blue|
|Pets/Animals:||cats, dogs, fish|
|Cars/Motorcyles:||dodge neon '02|
|Quotes:||"dimwit", "FU", "woooooooot", "meanie head", "you know what you all need? a f*cking dot book!"|
well i got back from vacation yesterday, and oh what a time it was. besides the fact that ryan grzes kept bothering the living daylights out of bryan and myself, it was fun <3
i swam around an island and across the lake twice each <3 and yeah it was fine. but yesterday, the day i get back, everything goes to shit.
ysterday my friend genna called me up, it was aound 9 o clock. everything seemed fine i was my ol' cheery self, then it happened. she started yelling and screaming and bitching at me, about my ex boyfriend. that he had no clue as to why we broke up he didnt know we broke up...
ahhhh the sweet sweet feeling of parties. so much fun <3
got drunk last nite after all bryan's friends left. i kinda lied to my mother saying i was home when really i was still at his house, i slept over of course hehehehehehehe.
oh and he loved his gift!!! <3 i got him a zippo and a senses fail t shirt. i was overjoyed to hear him say he loves it. [i spent a lot of money on his fucking gift so he better love it]. well at around 2 o clock today were leaving to go on vacation and meet up with my fucked up family.
oh his family was freaking amazing! they are the best drunks ive ever...
Seniors at last '08
as of Wednesday the 20th, my closest friends and myself are finally FLIPPIN SENIORS! WAHOO! lol okay enough of that. my new boyfriend graduated this year and it was quite comical.
His class is a bunch of rebels, they were blowing up condoms, beachballs, letting silly string go loose, and doing flips once they got thier diplomas. LOL sorry its one of those "you had to be there" moments.
AH, well after 3 years of torture in RHS we finally get to control everything. Underclassmen, Pep Rallys, Sports, Prom, Stealing all the other classes fundraisers. yeah the good life.
Can't wait til...