Hello There. My Name is Daleigh. I am 13. And Currently in Jr.High. I hate it When people Think.. "im 16, She's 13, She's Super Young. Not Really. 3year difference, is like no difference. I also Don't Like People Who "Think" There Big and Bad. I hate it when people are "Fake". Just be yourself. And i really Hate People Who "Brag" or being "Lame". Like saying "Oh i wish you would have been there, It was soo Fun." Like Stfu, i wasn't there, and it was my choice Not to go. I seem like i hate alot things.. But thats just stuff that bugs me, Alot. I also Will Hang up on you, if you go on about your Life, Boys, Or anything. Its Drama, and i don't want to Hear it. Anyways, People say i am Just like my Dad. Stubborn, Careless at Points, And Don't Take Crap. I have a Strong Temper, That i loss Fast. Sometimes, I don't care what you think about me. And i certainly Don't Take any Crap. I ain't typing this to tell you don't get on my bad side. I am just telling you, Please do not do that Stuff D:< I love people, Who ain't Bossy, Ain't Stuck up, Plain out Rude,
PERCECT TWO ♥
You can be the peanut butter to my jelly You can be the butterflies I feel in my belly You can be the captain and I can be your first mate You can be the chills that I feel on our first date You can be the hero and I can be your side kick You can be the tear that I cry if we ever split You can be the rain from the cloud when it's stormin' Or you can be the sun when it shines in the mornin' Don't know if I could ever be Without you cause boy you complete me And in time I know that we'll both see that we're all we need Cause you're the apple to my pie You're the straw to my berry You're the smoke to my high And you're the one I wanna marry Cause your the one for me (for me)And I'm the one for you (for you) You take the both of us (of us) And we're the perfect two We're the perfect two We're the perfect two Baby me and you We're the perfect two You can be the prince and I can be your princess You can be the sweet tooth and I can be the dentist You can be the shoes and I can be the laces You can be the heart that I spill on the pages You can be the vodka and I can be the chaser You can be the pencil and I can be the paper You can be as cold as the winter weather But I don't care as long as we're together Don't know if I could ever be Without you cause boy you complete me And in time I know that we'll both see That we're all we need Cause you're the apple to my pie You're the straw to my berry You're the smoke to my high And you're the one I wanna marry Cause your the one for me (for me) And I'm the one for you (for you) You take the both of us (of us) And we're the perfect two We're the perfect two We're the perfect two Baby me and you We're the perfect two You know that I'll never doubt ya And you know that I think about ya And you know I can't live without ya I love the way that you smile And maybe in just a while I can see me walk down the aisle Cause you're the apple to my pie You're the straw to my berry you're the smoke to my high And you're the one I wanna marry Cause your the one for me (for me)
And I'm the one for you (for you) You take the both of us (of us)And we're the perfect two Baby me and you
We're the perfect two
i’m incredibly simple minded. it doesn’t take much to make me happy. just give me a warm summer afternoon, a gentle breeze so that i can wear a hoodie and shorts at the same time; that’s my favorite wink an energy drink, a good friend and that amazing yellow sun that covers the town just before sundown and i'm one happy camper. camping, that’s another thing i love. besides those damn skeeters, of course. gahh, i hate bugs! but, i love to sing, write poetry, stories, songs, you name it. i'm self conscious, and trust me, its obvious. i'm random, loud and sometimes a bit annoying, but i have a million friends who love me and i couldn't be more grateful. i love the quiet and being serious just as much as i enjoy being rambunctious though, so its like the best of both worlds. ha. i love my family and all the Old Music that comes with it, but every now and then i like to annoy the hell outta my daddy with a s**t ton of rap and hip-hop that i can dance too, and not to mention my mad love for them alternative punk like bands. i’m different then most girls, i think. i overestimate everything simple, but underestimate everything that actually matters, and i get caught up in some dumbass situations that most people would’ve saw coming. i don’t have much, but i’ve dream of more for my whole life and someday i promise ill have the life i’ve always wanted. one problem is though, i’m not very driven. im lazy and scared of growing up. i don’t have a plan or even a collage picked out. that’s something i have to work on because whether i like it or not, growing up is inevitable. and trust me, i have a lot of growing up to do. taking risks is way out of my comfort zone; i’m way scared of getting in trouble and disappointing people. but at the same time, i can’t help but go along with the crazy s**t my friends get me into. i love the rush and knowing i’m getting away with something. i do care about what others think of me, but i believe you kinda should, to an extent. i don’t judge people by the mistakes they’ve made, because it’s not like i haven’t made some myself. i judge people by the moment. secrets slip out, that doesn’t make a person two faced. it makes you human, just like anything else you might ******** up. people change, and so do my opinions. i talk too much, as you can see, i hardly have myself figured out [still in the creating process], and i’m definitely not perfect. but neither are you. so before you judge me or carry on some grudge you might already have, why don’t you hit me up sometime. i may surprise you with what i’ve become. that’s my goal, anyways.
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