About;
I hold concerts in my shower.
I have Synesthesia (when I hear certain sounds, I see colors)
I watch a lot of movies, a lot a lot.
I'm pretty lame. ok very lame...gah.....
I pretend to race people at traffic lights.
I remember Pepsi Crystal.
I'm a girl who actually likes cars.
I love the smell of rain on a hot day.
I blink way too much, thanks to my contacts.
I'd rather dress up than dress down, jeans don't make an impression.
When life gives me lemons, I call it a challengetunity.
Try bringing me down...It will not work.
I believe that women would rather have a $2,000 handbag, then a paper sack filled with $2,000.
Calling a woman any form of the word "baby" unless you are their boyfriend/spouse,is ridiculous. Just don't do it.
I live in the now, so don't expect me to hold grudges. High school is over.
I will not say I love someone, unless I mean it with all my being.
Life is precious, I support Peta.
If a picture is worth a thousand words, then why have I never found a picture that can express how I feel?
Likes;
And I wanted to tell you(whoever is reading this) some of the fanfuckingtabulous things that I like..so here we go: art, music(well i guess that could be art too), shoes, baby aminals, family guy, the bird(because the bird is the word), pretzels, green tea, cucumbers, nail polish, mosh pits, writing on drunk people, killing zombies, artichoke dip, snakebites, butterfly knives, people who have adhd, top gear, bleh, kinky jokes, books, black cats, dumbells, BBQ, Spys, ring around the rosie, forrest gump, dandelions, straight jackets, blenders, north face backpacks, messing with telemarketers, colored pens, jamba juice, tack-vests, curly fries, paperclips, harry potter, weird laughs, freerunners, fable2, asians, coffee, manilla folders, the word "spiffy",songs that make me think, quoting movies, taking pictures, laughing until my side hurts, easter candy, java monsters, panera bread bagels, books that take me into the story, capri cigarettes, old movies, johnny depp, antique shops, surveys... ∩__∩sometimes you want somthing so bad that you'reafraidof the consequences are you really afraid of the consequences? or are you afraid of what youreally want?
