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![]() Author has written 2 stories for Twilight. Here's just a little about me I'm a crazy chick with a short fuse.I'm Constantly changing and occasionally dwelling. I'm a country girl at heart. To be honest, life confuses and scares the frick out of me. I don't know where I belong and I'm not sure that I want to know. MUSIC: I listen to a little bit of everything. Devil Wears Prada, Free Falling, Asking Alexandria, Chidos, Eminem, Madonna, Sipknot, Carol King, and Bob Marley are just a few things that I listen to. I think WAY too much Umpa lumpas terrify me Pop Rocks have to be my favorite candy EVER because they feel weird in your mouth I'm not allowed in JC Pennys when a certain employee is there I LOVE scary movies My brother is a sexist, idiotic, d* I'm VERY nerdy and I LOVE it! I prefer the nerd over the jock SOCKS ARE AMMMMAAAZZZIIINNNNNGGGGGGGG long socks, short socks, toe socks I LOVE 'EM ALL!!!!! I'm a very picky eater I like school just not the students FanFiction.net is the only thing that keeps me functional Making me attend family functions is a sick and twisted form of cruelty I LOVE going to football games My name is psychotic cutey, and I am a chocolate addict I have random thoughts of genius I always have a notebook with me People upset me I was gifted, but the psychiatrist took away my powers Everybody has the right to happiness but nobody has the right to take it away Blurple should be a color It takes talent to trip over air Jersey Shore is a show about umpa lumpas sharing STDs If you punch my friend I have the right to punch you Everybody has a cousin that they just want to punch If you are wearing Axe it's only right that you allow me to bury my face in your shirt A girl and guy were speeding over 100mph on a motorcycle Girl: Slow down, I'm scared! Guy: No, this is fun. Girl: No, it's not. Please, I'm scared. Guy: Then tell me you love me. Girl: I love you, now slow down! Guy: Now give me a big hug. She gives him a big hug Guy: Can you take off my helmet and put it on yourself, it's bothering me. In the newspaper the next day, a motorcycle had crashed into a building because of brake failure. Two people were on it and only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized his brake wasn't working but he didn't want the girl to know. Instead, he had her hug him and tell him one last time that she loved him. Then he had her put on his helmet so that she could live. ...Put this onto your profile if you would do that for someone you cared about. I'm BLONDE, so I MUST be a ditz I'm IRISH, so I MUST have a bad drinking problem. I AM A FANGIRL, so I MUST be a crazy, obsessed stalker. For me, crazy is a loose term. Crazy is when you stare at a pencil and laugh when someone asks you what you are doing that is so interesting about the eraser. Crazy is when you have an hour-long sob fest, and then start singing and dancing when your favorite song comes on. Crazy is when you do or say a completely random thing, like "Do you ever wonder where the eraser bits go?" or having a thumbwar with yourself. Crazy is when you type up all your favorite sayings, print them off and tape them to your wall, just for something to do. Crazy is when you memorize the complete biographies and physical traits of every character in Twilight (or almost, at least). Crazy is when you write Emmett or Edward Cullen is hot on your homework insted of doing it. Crazy is when you act completly, well, crazy and make a total fool of yourself and not even care. Crazy is when you dedicate your entire being(every cell in your body) to Twilight, Maximum Ride, and fanfiction. Crazy is when you go into build-a-bear workshop and walk up to little kids saying "That's my favorite bear" in a creepy voice and then run like heck when their soccer-moms glare at you. Crazy is when you get jacked up on sugar on your school fieldtrip to bush gardens, laugh for two hours striat WHILE riding rollercaosters, then still laugh after you get slapped by your freinds, and they pour a cold water on you, and you just stop suddenly, and when they asked why you laughed you say " I felt like it." Crazy is when you claim you can walk on water and then get your best friend to hold you by your waist in the air and you move your legs in a walking movement (It works!!). Crazy is when you claim to hear music through your nose and promptly hold an earphone to your nose and sing the song. Then your friends try it on their knee. (Gullible people..) Crazy is when you walk down the street with head phones sing the song that is playing at the top of lungs and when people ask you what you are doing you tell them you are a future Opera star and they will sorry when you deny them tickets 20 years later. Crazy is when you are on the busiest street in town and you start jumping, kicking, and spinning in an attempt to dance while cars honk at you and people yell 'Do that somewhere else!' and you continue to dance. If you're crazy, copy this onto your profile and add something crazy you've done too. If people think you are mentally insane...copy and paste this onto your profile I am the girl that doesn't go to school dances, or games, and when I do go, I sit in a corner and read a book. I am the girl that people look through when I say something. I am the girl that spends most of her free time reading, writing, or doing other activities that most teenagers wouldn't call normal. I am the girl that people call weird and a freak either behind my back or to my face. I am the girl that doesn't spend all her time on MySpace, or talking to a girlfriend on a cell phone or regular phone. I am the girl that hasn't been asked out in a year. I am the girl that has stopped to smell the flowers and jump and splash in the rain. BUT I am also the girl who knows and is proud to be who she is, doesn’t care if people call her weird (it's a compliment), who loves reading and writing and doing the things that no one seems to have the time to do any more, who loves and is obsessed with Twilight, who can express herself better with words than actions, who doesn't need a guy to complete her, and knows the importance of the little things. Copy and paste this onto your account, and add your name to the list, if you are anything like me, so the girls who are different and unique can know in their weakest time that they are unique but not alone: Iheartjake, TeamJacob101, Boysareadrag, The Dawn Is Breaking, twilite addict, ihatejacob1, .i.love.the.emo.corner., Swimming Cutie xox, psychotic cutey You Say Pink I Say Black You Say Niley I Say what? You Say Miley Cyrus I Say Muse You Say Zac Efron I Say Taylor Laurent You Say Rap I Say Rock You Say I'm Weird I Say "It took you THAT long to notice!?" 95 of teens would cry if they saw EDWARD CULLEN at the top of a skyscraper about to jump. Copy and paste this to your profile if you are part of the 5 that would sit there with popcorn and a camera and yell "DO A FLIP!!" 93 percent of American teens would have a severe emotional breakdown if someone called them a freak. If you're a part of the 7 percent who would ask the person, "What was your first clue?", copy this into your profile and add your name to the list: Sunlit Goddess of the C.O.C.A., Moonlit Goddess of the C.O.C.A., Evil Genius of the COCA, Invader Miley Phantom, dAnnYsGiRl777, BloodySalvation, Lady Lost-A-Lot, bellabookworm9, Bella Masen Cullen, Alice001, OH!OH! MEEE! inu-is-hott222, TwilightVampire92, the cullen clan, psychotic cutey YOU KNOW YOU'RE AN AUTHOR IF... Poems by TwilightHeart21 (This chick is an awesome writer) The darkness swirled around them, cloaking their bodies with despair, caressing their faces with vanity and jealousy, the taste of laziness lying on their tongues, the smell of war hangs heavy in the air, they can touch the vines of sadness and loss, in this hating world, there is one glimmer of light, that feeling of hope is so wonderfully close. The wind blows gently, The waves splash against my face, The calming call of seagulls relaxes me, I dig my feet into the sand, I close my eyes, As my heart beats it's last Thump, And my lungs stop working, And an angel reaches out a hand, I take it gladly, And we drift towards The light My body is left behind, I can faintly hear, The crys of of my family And I want to Reassure them The driver of that semi That hit me Is crying too Tell him not to feel guilty He did not mean to kill me I did not experiance much pain Mommy, I know we were celebrating My fifth birthday But God is holding me I do not cry Or get injured Anymore Daddy, don't cry My dear sister, it's alright I am sending angels To watch over you No one else In our family Will get hurt Anytime soon I'll make sure of it Please don't worry About me I love you And am watching over you (that made me cry) |
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