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Cemetary Drive
Created on 2004-12-28 02:03:15 (#5572819), last updated 2004-12-29
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Basic Info| Name: | Bite to break skin |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 02-13 |
| Location: | Northridge, California, United States |
BioI hate hiccups.
I hate being sick.
I hate not knowing what people are thinking of me.
I hate not having superpowers.
I hate feeling sad.
I hate people who say "I hate fake people" or "I hate posers".
I hate not getting enough sleep.
I hate people who rub their relationships in single peoples' face.
I hate being cold.
I hate boredum.
I hate it when there is no one to talk to but about 89 people online.
I hate not owning those very cool boots.
I hate not having money.
I hate the way pants are always to big for my waist but to small for my ass.
I hate when people say they are fat but aren't.
I hate it when people talk shit about fat people in front of me like they don't think it hurts me too.
I hate having songs stuck in my head.
I hate having songs I don't know the words to stuck in my head.
I hate not knowing lyrics to songs I like.
I hate when pretty people shove their prettiness in peoples' face.
I hate when I can't find anything to wear, but have a closet full of clothes.
I hate the way those beautiful boys make me feel.
I hate feeling alone...
I hate being sick.
I hate not knowing what people are thinking of me.
I hate not having superpowers.
I hate feeling sad.
I hate people who say "I hate fake people" or "I hate posers".
I hate not getting enough sleep.
I hate people who rub their relationships in single peoples' face.
I hate being cold.
I hate boredum.
I hate it when there is no one to talk to but about 89 people online.
I hate not owning those very cool boots.
I hate not having money.
I hate the way pants are always to big for my waist but to small for my ass.
I hate when people say they are fat but aren't.
I hate it when people talk shit about fat people in front of me like they don't think it hurts me too.
I hate having songs stuck in my head.
I hate having songs I don't know the words to stuck in my head.
I hate not knowing lyrics to songs I like.
I hate when pretty people shove their prettiness in peoples' face.
I hate when I can't find anything to wear, but have a closet full of clothes.
I hate the way those beautiful boys make me feel.
I hate feeling alone...
ConnectInterests (41):
bats, belt buckles, black, caffine, cheese, coffins, emo, fire, good charlotte, green day, hawthorne heights, hot pink, lotus flowers, makeup, movies, muffins, multiple belly button piercings, my chemical romance, my friends, my tattoo, napoleon dynamite, neon green, piercings, playing in the rain, posters, rice, roses, scary shit, screamo, senses fail, skulls with bows, snarf, spider webs, spiders, stars, sunglasses, taking back sunday, tattoos, the dark, things that squeek, vampires
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