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✦ Emmi ✦ Ashley ✦ Parker-Brown ✦

❝ If you expect the unexpected, doesn‘t that make the unexpected expected? ❞

【 Populars 】

F i r s t I m p r e s s i o n s A r e K e y

Hello my name is:Emmi Ashley Parker-Brown
Nobody likes their real name, so call me: Em or Ash
I expect birthday gifts on: Tenth of August m‘dears.
Age is so much more than a number: Seventeen {Junior}
Polka dot Boxers or a frilly bra? Female, can‘t you tell?
Remind me why I got this cootie shot? Straight, Sorry ladies.

Eyes are said to be a window to the soul Green/Grey
Would you like a lock of my hair? Blonde
My pituitariy gland is acting up! 5“4
Ask me about my weight and I'll slap you! 132lbs
I've been scarred for life! None, as now have tickled my fancy enough to be a permanent fixture on my skin.
Nothing wrong with a few holes in your head Ears and belly button piercing

J u s t A F e w M i n o r D e t a i l s

Well if you insist

>> Music
>> Guitar
>> Singing
>> Partying
>> The Unknown
>> Late nights
>> Animals
>> Junk food.

You really shouldn't have. . .

<< Early Mornings
<< Haters
<< Bad hair days
<< Vegetables
<< Bugs
<< Wasps
<< Being Cold
<< Being ill

Fear is only in the mind

x Death
x Being heartbroken
x Being physically hurt

In case you didn't know

<3 She lives in her own apartment next to her family home. Her father had it built especially for her.

<3 She owns a Audi, black and very stylish

<3 She has her own horse called Melody.

<3 She never leaves the house without her phone and keys.

I'm not just another pretty face

Where to start? I bet you want to believe I’m some stuck up diva who only loves herself and blames the world for her bad days? Well, you’ll be wrong. Unlike many of my other popular friends, I am neither a b***h or a back stabber. I am popular, lord knows why. Maybe its because of my appearance, or my good grades or perhaps its because I’m rich and they have no idea where else to place me? Maybe, it’s my British accent that does it for them? Hell if I knew and when I do. I shall let you know. I’m the person who no one has to avoid, I know I have my fair share of haters. But that has nothing to do with me. I haven’t said anything to upset anyone…well lately. I think my problem is that I’m honest, I have a problem with you, you’ll be the first to know about it. You know?

I have an odd sense of humour and I usually prefer to sing and play the guitar than call others horrible names. I love to party and I enjoy other peoples company, I’m sorry I’m not exciting. I’m just nice, I’m sure I’m not the only one that’s a nice popular…am I? Anyways, I’m rather stubborn and stick to my guns. I’m what my mother likes to call a ‘strong women’ my father prefers the phrase. Little Miss know it all. Not that I do, I just like to stick to one story. No point changing it huh? I guess you could call me stubborn, yeah that pretty much sums me up. I’m a nice person, when I’m not being bad.

S o H e r e ' s T h e S c o o p

Hmmm, where should I say here? Why do you need to know my past? What are you going to actually use it for? Fine, okay. Lets roll this forwards, I don’t have all day. I’m quite the busy person, don’t you know? I’m Emmi Ashley Parker-Brown. You can call me Em or Ash, nothing else well maybe Emmi I’ll settle for that. I’m the girl everyone wants to be, only I’m not sure why. My parents are well off and I’m an only child. I hardly see my parents and practically call my house maid my mother. I know her better than my actual mother. Anyways, I was born on the 10th of August, on a snowy day in Britain. I moved here last year and quickly because popular. I can sing and play the guitar and I’m a nice person. I will talk to anyone and it hasn’t affected my ‘street credit.’ I’m just a nice person, if there’s something wrong with that. Then my name is Betty Boo. It isn’t, but its beside the point.

I have my own apartment near my house, its away from everything. Well nothing, because hardly anyone is in the house anyway. I suppose I’m the classic rich girl, the lonely girl. But I’m far from lonely, as well I have quite a few friends. Most of which properly stab me in the back the moment I’m gone but what the hell. Life is for living, is it not? I was born in London, it was cold and the air was white. I was a snow child, and apparently looked like one. My bright eyes and whiter than white hair. It darkened as I grew up. Good job too. Anyways, where was I? Well we moved quite a lot and we have been here the longest. My father owns his own business and we move quite often. Everyday is a possibly to move, which is a bummer.

We have enough load for stables and indoor and outdoor paddock and then plenty of land to spare. I’m never bored and usually busy and I love to go out with friends. I don’t think there is much more I can say about my life. My parents are hardly in it, I have no brother and sisters and have more pets than I know what to do with. I get whatever I want, I’m not a b***h and I like my life. Yeah, I wish my parents were in it more, yes I wish I had some sibling. But I don’t and wishes don’t come true. So what is the point wishing? I don‘t have a fairy god mother but I am quite close to my grandparents, who live in my parents house. They are our travel buddies, they have nothing better to do with their life’s, so they join ours. I don‘t mind, I love them both dearly.

O f t e n S t u c k I n M y H e a d

Don't worry, be happy: happy song
I've got a little something in my eye: Tear drops on my guitar Taylor Swift
Puts me in a romantic mood: Our Song Taylor Swift
I'm just so pissed right now!: One and only Fallout boy and Timberland
It's like they know me: Happy Leonia Lewis
LOVE this song: What if Esmee Denters

M y C o n s c i e n c e

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[ Rihanna Jamie Lynn Parker-Brown ]



What I'm In for: Alcoholic
Age is but a number: Seventeen
If your interested I'm:: Straight
It all started:
As usual the story begins with me being born on the twelve of August, two mothers. The joy that gave me through high school, a older sister who hated me and our family and then my first heartbreak. I suppose everything just got on top of me and although, I’m not old enough to drink. I turned to the bottle, drowning my sorrows. My grades slipped from A to, well. Lower. My mothers cared and so, I’m here. I can’t say much more about my life, without getting depressed and reaching for the bottle. The wonderful bottle, full of miracle juice.

His name had been James, the one who took it upon himself to break my fragile heart. I gave him everything, my attention, my virginity and he changed his mind. I love you, doesn’t mean what its suppose too. I suppose, I would say I’m getting over it. But I’m clearly not. My older sister, is a bit of a physical bully, she enjoys hurting those around her, with not only her words but her fists. Lovely person she is. My mothers tried to take her to anger management, apparently…they piss her off. Big shocker there. Huh? So, I’m here and all though I don’t want to stop. I know I have too, its wrecking my liver.
I come across as:
I would much prefer if you called me Ria, it is what my parents call me and I prefer it. It’s as simple as that. I am two very different people, there is the drunken me. I’m fun, loud, a laugh and an all around nice girl to have around. Without the alcohol it is a battle with mood swings, wanting to be left alone and sitting in the dark. I quite like the dark, its simple. There’s nothing complicated about it. There are times I’ll remember James and break down and cry, those are the times my quest for the bottle comes strong. I’m rather stubborn and love to sing and play. I can draw too, ah yes. I’m full of wonders. There isn’t much more to me, now Shush. I’m off out partying. Speak soon. X
I prefer:
>> Alcohol
>> Pills [Any.]
>> Sex
>> Boys
>> Talking
>> Listening
>> Sleeping
>> Partying
>> Clothes
>> Shoes
>> Singing
>> Her guitar
>> Being called Ria.

I decline:
<< Being Sober
<< Hangovers
<< Being Sick
<< Drunken one night stands
<< Love
<< Heartbreak
<< Hurtful words
<< The Truth [Prefer if you lie to me, if the truth might hurt]
<< Rehab
<< Being forced to surface out of her room.
Who would've known She‘s a heartbroken young girl, who isn‘t looking for love, but will she find it?.
I hear voices in my head:-XxJessicaelisexX-

Name: Rihanna Jamie Lynn Parker-Brown
Age: Seventeen
Straight
Alcoholic
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Samuel Leon Pendragon
But I prefer: Sam

"The Fighter"

Nineteen. 10th August

Guess what I am : Erm, Male.
But that doesn't mean I don't like: Bi-Curious

My eyes are Black and my hair is naturally Darkest Brown.
Height isn't everything but I'm about 5ft 11 and I weigh 142lbs.

Love'M
√ Music
√ Partying
√ Sleeping
√ Trouble
√ His own company
Hate'M
✘ Early Nights
✘ Rules
✘ Being bossed around
✘ Wasps
✘ Fish [eating]

I can be: Let‘s see. How is Sam? Sam I am. Well Sam he is…doesn‘t have the same ring to it, does it? Sam is a stubborn mule, he‘s awkward to deal with and he doesn‘t back down. He‘s harsh and cold with most people and hates being proven wrong. He never says Sorry, hardly thanks anyone and knows how to handle himself, without the use of a gun. He‘s like a younger Jackie Chan and slimmer too. He knows how to use a gun and his aim is almost perfect, he doesn‘t take well to advice and in large social groups, is usually silent. He‘s a deep thinker and has an active imagination. Almost like his own cinema in his head.

He‘s the bad boy type, obviously. There is also another side to him however. A side that hardly shows itself. He can be caring and he is a very good listening, when he doesn‘t have something to say. He‘s basically an arse, but you have to love him. He has an odd sense of humour and is rather blunt, he has no filter system. He‘ll say what he thinks.

If you must know:
Is this his case file? If so I’m not saying anything…it’s not. Well good.

Samuel or Sam as he prefers to be called was Born in London with his younger sister and older brother. His mother and his father. He doesn’t get on with his mum but does with his father. His brother is the apple of his mothers eyes. He could never do anything wrong, where as Sam? Well, Sam was always in trouble. He moved when he turned Eighteen, good bye Big Ben. Hello The Big Apple. He soon got street credit on the streets for being fast with his fists, he was a fighter. Even did professional cage fighting for some money. He won, never lost.

That’s when Spencer came across him, apparently someone was betting on the other guy and Sam won. Spencer seemed impressed and took him under his wing. A year later, Sam lives in an apartment in the middle of the busy City. He’s part of the most feared gang in the city and he’s loving it. He’s a troublesome male, but he’s worth the effect. He doesn’t speak to his mother anymore, his sisters just turned six and his brother is a Doctor. He speaks to his father often, none know what he gets up too. His father never asks and his mother doesn’t care.

He doesn’t care what she’d think any way, waste of oxygen that she is. He’s often around most of them, he’s a social male when he’s not being anti social. Get it? Good. There are a lot of negative points about him, but for most. That is a turn on, so bring it on.

Shh...you can't tell that I like: He’s not saying a word.

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Diego Ryan Radcliffe
But I prefer: D or Diego

"The Chef"

Twenty Two, 21 December.

Guess what I am : Male.
But that doesn't mean I don't like: Bisexual

My eyes are Blue and my hair is naturally Brown.
Height isn't everything but I'm about 6ft 2 and I weigh 156 lbs.

Love'M
√ Cooking
√ Sports
√ Sleeping
√ Relaxing
√ Conversations
Hate'M
✘ Awkward silences
✘ Bad tasting food
✘ Critics
✘ Immaturity
✘ Being undermined.

I can be: You‘d never know D was into males, if he didn‘t openly admit to it. His personal life is left personal, he doesn‘t discuss it with anyone. It‘s none of their business after all. Diego is very business like and he loves to cook, his thrill for it however is losing its shine. He needs something more exciting so on the side, he helps out his brother. He has an amazing front and handles stress like most Chefs. Like a short temper and a sarcastic comment. He‘s nothing like his brother though, there is nothing cold or Harsh about him. In fact you can feel at home, with just one of his smiles. If you‘re lucky enough to get one.

He‘s an approachable guy on most points, but if you know him. You‘ll know when t leave him alone. Oh yes you will.

Never the favourite and mostly ignored by his dad, Diego ended up doing what he wanted. Through out his childhood he could do as he wished, as long as he didn’t put himself into the rival gangs paths and in danger. His father didn’t really care, Diego never minded infact he was glad. Why? He got to follow his own path, whilst his brother was stuck following their dads. His childhood was how he wanted it, for most part. He went to college and university and got into cooking. He is really good at it too, although he doesn’t always cook for everyone. When he does, his meals are fantastic.

His choice was to join the gang, why? He needed something more in his life? Food wasn’t his first love anymore, he still enjoys doing it. But its not the centre of his life anymore. There’s nothing wrong with that. He lives in his own apartment and is pretty independent. He isn’t always around and shows up randomly or when contacted. He is his own man, can you handle that?

Shh...you can't tell that I like: His lips are sealed.

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Diego ●●● Leon ●●● Hunting
The Whatever Guy

Hey. My name is Diego, but you can call me D if you want to.
I came into this world on 10th of August, and since then I’ve lived to be Eighteen years old.
If you can’t tell I’m a male , who happens to be straight, so I like girls.

I Love It

>> Thinking
>> Humour
>> Sleeping
>> Extreme Sports
>> Being Alone
>> Catching a glance of her…

I Hate It

<< Large social crowds
<< Wasps
<< Early Nights
<< Pushy Parents
<< His older brother
<< His parents arguing
<< The word ‘Divorce’

Get It Away From Me

x Death
x Wasps [Allergic]
x Drowning [Although he can swim well.]

In My Freetime
- Shark Swimming
- Sky Diving
- Guitar Playing
- Space Staring [Usually having an on going cinema in his head.]
- Partying

Love Me For Me
Silent - Understanding - Stubborn
Facts Of My Life

► He’s British. His parents moved in hopes to save their dying marriage and for his father to get a better job. It didn’t work on either issues. His father was a Lawyer in Britain, but the cases were few and far between. They moved to help them become richer, it failed. Although they are far from poor, his mother is unhappy. They argue about everything.
► He doesn’t see the big deal about his accent, in fact he doesn’t really like it. He preferred to be from New York. He rather likes that accent.
► He has an older brother who he doesn’t get on with, he moved over here recently. After them, to see if he could save their parents marriage. To Diego, he’s making it worse and more stressful. He wants him to leave.
► His younger sister is 14 and thinks the world evolves around her. He is rather protective over her and doesn’t like most of the boys she brings home.
► He’s into extreme sports, sports with the added danger. Even though he’s scared of dying and drowning. It doesn’t stop him swimming with sharks, jumping off cliffs into the sea and sky diving. Life is for living, is it not?
► He’s shy around girls, he doesn’t yet know how to work those god given looks. He simply reads awkward.
► He doesn’t talk much, in result of not having much to say. He isn’t really shy around most people, but tends to trip over words when speaking to someone he likes.
► He actually works out often and has a nice looking body, shame he never shows it.
► He hardly ever shaves, believes it makes him look older. He doesn’t get questioned about his age when its there. When it’s not, he gets asked none stop. Plus, it suits him.
► He’s the person people believe that he doesn’t give a crap what they think about him. The Whatever guy. It’s mostly true, except for her. He cares what she thinks of him…has she even noticed him?
► He’s tried to talk himself into talking to her, but he talks himself out of it. He’s just that good.
► He’s six foot two, both his parents are rather tall.
► His eyes are blue and his hair is brown.
► He hasn’t ever been in a relationship that didn’t end badly with him getting dumped. He has no idea why that is. He’s hoping she will be the one that will change that…when he finally plucks up the courage to speak to her.


No One Has To know

He hates the fact he can’t save his parents marriage.

My Heart Skips
The Quiet Girl
Oh, I Forgot
He‘s not as old as he looks.

I've Got Crayons
Darkslateblue
Yanking At My Strings
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xxxEmmi Aly Parker-Brown
My image•My Baby•SideKick

» Oh please call me Em, but only if we're close.

» i'm totally a Female, gotta love them Men.

» Birthday presents come in on the Twenty Fifth of December .

» I had about Seventeen candles on my strawberry cake.

» born and raised in London, Britain and I’m damn proud too.

xxxxxxhere's my story→ → →

I’m going to make this quick, grab some tissues. You’re going to need them…just kidding. No, you seriously won’t. Put them away, god damn it! Ahem, right. I was born in London, that much I guess you have grasped, huh? Well my mother moved to London with me, my father he stayed here in Denver, Colorado. He had to stay on business, whilst my mum. Well she wanted a taste of the cold weather, strange women. We didn’t stay long about the first six years of my life, enough so the accent stuck. Which is weird, I suppose it’s because both my parents are British. It sort of helped the accent stick, I suppose. Anyways, she moved back. Sick of flying in and out to see my father and well, my father sick of doing the same. That’s when I met my best friend and I suppose we’re still best friends to this day. Then there’s my other best friend…she amuses me. Anyways…

From then onwards, we grew up together. Joined at the hip and all that jazz. Some things never change. So, we’re back for good. Or at least my mum says we are, you never know with her. I have an older brother. Haven’t I mentioned him? He’s from my fathers first marriage, ah yes. My parents are your average Trophy wife couple. My mum is now Thirty-Six, my dad? He’s rolling on Sixty. Gross, I know. I’ll be the first one to point it out. My brother is Twenty, do the math. My mother drones on about age doesn’t matter in love, blah, blah, blah. I’m not a believer in love, how could one person possibly stay with one person for the rest of their life. My father didn’t and I’m guessing neither will my mum. If ‘love’ happens for me then great, but I’m not spending every night with a net hoping to catch it.

I suppose that’s all I can tell you about myself, we’re pretty well off and I have my own art room, where I draw and design. I’m guessing you know enough about me, if you want to know anymore. Ask, you lazy people!



xxxxxxspill the beans→ → →

Let’s get something out in the open, before you even begin to continue to read this. I’m very stubborn, if my mind is set on something. Chances are, you won’t change it. I’m a strong level headed women, I say what I think and I don’t usually filter my words. I’m not a b***h, I’m honest. If you can’t or won’t understand the difference, then that my friend is your problem. I was born into the world and raised the right way, who are you to tell me I haven’t been? I’ll be the first to point out the wrong in my parents relationship and the first to crack jokes about it, you’ll know if you have pushed it too far.

On the positive side of my negative personality, I’m easy to get along with. If you don’t ruffle my features the wrong way. I love to do anything artistic and if I ever say ‘I’m not in the mood to draw’ something is obviously wrong with me. You’ll always have trouble getting it out of me though, unless we’re close. A problem shared is not a problem solved, whoever made up that saying wants shooting, right now. Point blank. I don’t believe there’s much else to say, after all I don’t want to give myself up. Where’s the fun in that? I’ll just let you know now, my humour may not be to your taste. Get over it.

XxJessicaelisexx™

If you are to expect the unexpected…doesn’t that make the unexpected expected?

[XxJessicaelisexX]

››I'm no superman
I can't take your hand
And fly you anywhere
You want to go (yeah)

I can't read your mind
Like a billboard sign
And tell you everything
You want to hear but

I'll be your Hero
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⌈Lexi Gracie Wyatt⌋
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Tell Me About чσuяsєℓғ...

My nicknames are Lex
I am supposedly a Female
My Birth Certificate says I'm Eighteen years old.
But I act like I'm …Eighteen.
I was born on August Tenth
I have certain fears... Drowning and Wasps
My favorite colors are.. Mediumslateblue and Deeppink
People say I'm..
>> Honest
>> Caring
>> Thoughtful
>> Easily Amused
>> Stubborn
>> Strong minded
>> Sarcastic

I've Got Likes

>> Horse Riding
>> Comics/Reading
>> Comedies
>> Drawing/Painting
>> Sport

I've Got Dislikes/b]

<< Wasps
<< Heights
<< Closed Spaces
<< Death
<< Swimming

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■ ■ Hazel
■ ■ Dirty Blonde
■ ■ 5”4 and 108lbs
■ ■ Ears pierced and Belly piercing

The In Depth Issues

Hmmm, where should I say here? Why do you need to know my past? What are you going to actually use it for? Fine, okay. Lets roll this forwards, I don’t have all day. I’m quite the busy person, don’t you know? I’m going to make this quick, grab some tissues. You’re going to need them…just kidding. No, you seriously won’t. Put them away, god damn it! Ahem, right. I was born in London, that much I guess you have grasped, huh? Well my mother moved to London with me, my father he stayed here. He had to stay on business, whilst my mum. Well she wanted a taste of the cold weather, strange women. We didn’t stay long about the first six years of my life, enough so the accent stuck. Which is weird, I suppose it’s because both my parents are British. It sort of helped the accent stick, I suppose. Anyways, she moved back. Sick of flying in and out to see my father and well, my father sick of doing the same.

So, we’re back for good. Or at least my mum says we are, you never know with her. I have an older brother. Haven’t I mentioned him? He’s from my fathers first marriage, ah yes. My parents are your average Trophy wife couple. My mum is now Thirty-Six, my dad? He’s rolling on Sixty. Gross, I know. I’ll be the first one to point it out. My brother is Twenty, do the math. My mother drones on about age doesn’t matter in love, blah, blah, blah. I’m not a believer in love, how could one person possibly stay with one person for the rest of their life. My father didn’t and I’m guessing neither will my mum. If ‘love’ happens for me then great, but I’m not spending every night with a net hoping to catch it.

I suppose that’s all I can tell you about myself, we’re pretty well off and I have my own art room, where I draw and design. I’m guessing you know enough about me, if you want to know anymore. Ask, you lazy people!

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Twenty Six
• ɢєи∂єr •
Male
• ι ρℓαy •
The Jealous Stunt man

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So I’m sat here, at a desk flicking the pen around in my hand, wondering what on earth I can tell you about myself. I don’t want to tell you any thing, if I wanted you to know all about me, I would of wrote a book. But I keep getting told it is good to share things, good for whom…I’m not quite sure. Sure as hell isn’t good for me, just makes me feel weak, you know? I would much prefer to be the guy that no one knows about, you know like the type of character, that people look upon and think, I have to get to know him or I might die. What? A person can dream can’t they? Plus what is there to tell you that you don’t already know, really? What is there to explain that hasn’t already been told a million times over at some stupid get to together meals? I hate telling stories…almost more than I hate losing. I hate most things, which means that the word holds no meaning, really. Which is an unusual way to put a spin on things but that is how it is, if you hate almost everything how can the word be of use to anyone?

It has never run smoothly for us, my sister and I, things pretty much tend to go shitty right after things had just started running almost smoothly. Like our life for instance, lets re-cap. The unexpected departure of my father, I was merely six when he packed his bags and ran off for the simple life. Leaving be hide his family and all reasonability, I’d hate him if I could remember him than more than a coward. I can remember not fully understanding why my role model left me but I vowed that day, never to let anyone fully in again. No, not unless they earned the right to do so. My mother never did earn that right, even when she was trying hard to save our family…we all knew it was a sinking ship. Living on the streets, give you a great power, to read peoples eyes and body language. It is a skill that comes in useful and almost a skill that is a royal pain in the arse. I have almost learnt to read, when people are lying off there facial expression and how they move. However, I’m not a professional and I’m no lie detector, if people are trained or have trained themselves to hide those small ticks, I’m pretty much useless. My sister is far better at it than me…but I’d never admit that, so shush. It was basically down to the two of us, when mum bailed. But finding jobs without a good education was rather hard, so I took to the only thing I knew I was good at. Stealing, that’s where my partner in crime came in.

Then things changed, he got caught and I was pushed on the fast track to get straight and narrow. So I went to college and learned all I needed too, helped my sister got a job and saved like hell. I was already good at fighting and so I went to stunt school and that‘s where it all started…when I knew what I wanted to do. Next was acting lessons and classes and still to this day…I will get my dream…one way or another.
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Tate or Wyatt
• ρєяsσиαℓιтy •

So, I’ll spin you a story. Imagine your walking down the street, the wind in your hair and someone’s following you. You just called them a jerk and now there not leaving you alone…that person following you is me. I never back down from a fight, I’m what you can call a bad boy. I don’t mind or care if I’m alone, I never go out looking for romance and I’m not that hung up on company. You don’t like me? Should I care? Well, I don’t. So you could get over yourself, and move on. It’s that simple. I’m sarcastic and bluntly honest, I never think before I speak and my words are usually like daggers when I want them to hurt. I don’t hit girls, never have done, never will do. I’m sexist, sue me! I hate being proved wrong and being told what to do. I suppose you could say, I’m a big kid. A big kid, that drives like a maniac, smokes most of the items out there and drinks like a sink. I’ll be your bad habit if you’ll be my cure. Aha. Anything else? Well yeah, there’s loads. I don’t talk about myself or my life, I believe I don’t have too.

I love to party! The lights are flashing, the sirens are becoming louder, the smell of alcohol and whatever drug is in the air. I bolt, this is me. The guy that leaves last and enters the room first, I’m a Party Animal. The one had has had far to many run ins with the police to mention. Far to many police officers that know my name, hell I’m sure they could all write a book about me. Do I care? Should I care? No. The reason I don’t care? Well, its my life and this is what I want to do with it. I’m a drinker, I smoke and I take drugs, none of which is my addiction. My addiction…parties. If you don’t like to party? Chances are, I won’t notice you. I’m stubborn and I’m an arse, I stick to my guns and have a harsh tone about me, even before I speak. It’s all in the eyes…apparently. Who cares, right? I sure as hell don’t. I’m deemed unapproachable, I swear and I tend to stay out all night. I’m not a player, but I have my one night stands, due to the parties. When and if you get close enough, I may open up. If you don’t, slid over and make room for the next person. Fool!


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• ℓιкєs •
>> Acting
>> Doing Stunts
>> Playing the Guitar
>> Games
>> Being himself.
• ∂ιsℓιкєs •
<< Kiss Arses
<< Wasps
<< Horses
<< Vegetables
<< Moths


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→ Weekends iи bed,
no scrambled ⓔⓖⓖⓢ or bacon.
I just have time for youuuu
Backs on the grass
Heads in т н є clouds
We close our eyes and ⒠⒩⒥⒪⒴ the view ←

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He wanted a hot chocolate, warm milk mixed with galaxy hot chocolate power. Small marshmallows in the biggest cup he had. He sat up and frowned...this was not his room. He was pretty sure his wallpaper wasn't pink and lacked flowers. Unless someone crept in last night and changed everything. He was sure this wasn't his apartment and what the hell had he got trapped inside his head. He held it for a moment to try and stop the bounding. Something really wanted to get out; he gave his head a bit of a wobble and regretted it. It seemed to make the trapped animal mad, his eyes blurred for a moment. It had been Christmas the day before and as usual he went out for Christmas dinner and then went to drink his sorrows away. However going back to the females place...well that was new. A new tradition, man he hoped not. He looked around the floor and picked out his clothes. Slowly he got out of bed and got redressed. He couldn’t believe he was putting the same clothes on. He was such a tramp, he quickly got changed and grabbed his stuff. ‘You’re such a whore.’ He felt back for just up and leaving and so he wrote a note. He picked up an envelope and a pen and scribbled a note. ‘Sorry for just up and leaving. Thanks for last night, it helped.’ He put it down on her table and left.

He soon got home; he walked into the apartment blocks and rolled his tongue over his lip. He needed a shower...he still tasted her. Her lip balm was still on his lips, the taste of her tongue in his mouth. He got the lift to floor 4. He couldn’t be bothered with the stairs, he didn’t hate where he lived but it wasn’t the nicest of places. It was well known to be a little rough around the edges. He didn’t care, it was home. He walked to room 14 and pushed open the door. He sighed at the mess and walked in. Placing down his keys, wallet and phone he got to work. He gave it the once over and removed all signs of Christmas. He knew it was too early to do but the less of Christmas the better. Another year alone, life was wonderful! He then had a quick shower and felt refreshed. Allowing his hair to dye naturally he got changed and dressed and then decided to eat something.

||unfinished but you get the picture||




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We don’t want to hear
the -ɾ ε α ɭ- world pass us by saying we’re (Ͻ я Δ ɀ ʎ)
xxxWe spend all our laying side by side doing Ƞσʈђɩηɡ
xxxxxxxGettin’ ϐ υ ɜ ү doing nothing

[XxJessicaelisexX]

♕xxM y xxD i r t yxx L i t t l exx◟▫xx「 S e c r e t」
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_____________________〔 I'll keep you, My Dirty Little Secret (Dirty Little Secret) 〕
___________________________________________Don't tell anyone or you'll be just another regret !

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[XxJessicaelisexX]

♕xxM y xxD i r t yxx L i t t l exx◟▫xx「 S e c r e t」
▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
_____________________〔 I'll keep you, My Dirty Little Secret (Dirty Little Secret) 〕
___________________________________________Don't tell anyone or you'll be just another regret !

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【 αgє 】

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【 αgє 】

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【 sєx 】

______________________Male




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【 αgє 】

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【 sєx 】

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❀ The Naive Rose xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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【 иαмє 】

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【 αgє 】

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Reserved




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【 αgє 】

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Ⓛσvє ⓦιℓℓ ⓢcαя ⓨσυя ⓜαкє-υρ XXXXX
Can’t яєℓч on my ❤ to beat itXXXXXXXXXXX
Cause’ you take part of it every eveningXXXXXXX

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