This is Me.

If You want to know something about me than know this...

I'm getting straight A's so I can fufill my dream and go to college and become a writer.
I play guitar at least once a month to keep my skills up.
I write down a new idea for a book every other week.
I'm waiting for the right guy to come and take me and love me, and I think he has.
I keep myself worthy, or at least try my best, so that I have the spirit with me everyday.
My heart jumps when me and my brother watch Spirit and he's running with the eagle, or jumping that big jump.
I'm Mormon, and I'm super hecka proud of it too.
My heart throbs when I watch peterpan (the realistic one). When he gets close to Wendy like he does, I get tingly.
I blush when my boyfriend just stares at me with that look on his face.
I sew and make things constantly.
I don't have as many friends as people think I do. My dad laid it upon me and I realize that I've only got so little that I can count them on one pair of hands. (real true blue friends)
I like movies that can make me cry, because their so sweet, and it gives me a reason to breakdown about other things and have a coverup.
When my sweet boyfriend calls me beautiful, I actually feel that way. He has such a crazy affect on me and my body.
CMM hangs twice on my closet. He’s sweet and he’s hot. What a perfct combo. I’d say I want to marry him, but I’m not that desperate, and I have another on my brain.
Oh, I call my prince charming my peterpan also. They're both dreamy.
I'm very in tune with my parents, since I tell them almost exactly everything.
I'd love to have a lot more money. But again, who wouldn’t.
One of my greatest guy friends is falling in love wih me, and I’m falling in love with him, and he makes me very happy, and I can be myself around him, no matter what, and all my walls come down. He’s the best, and he deserves a lot.
I'm afraid of big in your face confrontations, which is why I’m usually nice to everyone.
I have these random painful headaches a lot and when they strike I call them my brain tumor headaches. They're controlled by the evil brain tumor of mass destruction. (B.T.O.M.D)
I'm hecka gorgeous, or at least that’s what they all tell me.
I love musicals...
I almost have a heartattack when I see my boyfriend from a distance, or if he touches me gently.
I'm truly-all my walls come down-honest when...when i've had enough sugar, or my boyfriend kisses me enough.
If I don't eat something sugary I can feel weakish and go into these meltdowns.
I like/love kids...depends on my mood.
I still watch cartoons on Saturday morning. They’re starting to suck though. What happened to the undeniable power of the classics?
I'm caught in the in between. And I'm one heck of a beautiful disaster. The song explains me.
I'm an awesome cook, or at least that’s what they tell me, and that’s what I tell my boyfriend.
I have a testimony, and to me, it's one of the most precious things I own.
I sleep with my teddybear everynight because it chases away my bad dreams. It's true.
I don't usually follow the new trend unless I like it and it's cute and in my budget.
I know every lyric to my brothers sing-a-long videos.
I love watching tv, but I’m really starting to not care anymore. I mean, where is my Heroes? Or Chuck?
I belong to a family of seven, and I'm the oldest out of the perfect zoo.
I care about people's feelings, and I hate to see people mad or upset. I care for a lot of people and when they're hurt it's like the mother gene comes out and I have to comfort them.
I love cheesy pick up lines and tulips...hint hint.
I lose my head and all feeling in my body when my boyfriend kisses me. All I can feel is his lips, and his hands on me, holding me close. If he wasn’t holding me, I think I’d collapse on the floor.
I get fired up about racist situations since it's happened to my father and me.
I'm looking for the right person who has the right connections to my happy ever after. And who knows, I might’ve met him already…you never know these things.
I have high standards and I don't think about lowering them at all.
I don't cuss, put anyone down, hate, or judge.
I wait for my prince charming/peterpan to come and love me and take me to the temple and marry me for all time and eternity. Forever, not till death, cause I'll be married in the temple, so it'll be for eternity. And I don't think I'll settle for anything less.

Anything Else? If you want to know more about me, then ask dopes.


I'm brown and proud. And all sunshine and smiles.