About
My name is Shadow
I'm at the prime age of 18
I'm still in high school
I'm a senior
I live in a small town but I'm a big city girl
I've got one dog and one cat
I have a nose piercing
I talk on my cell phone a lot
I'm 5'3
I <3 Starbucks coffee
I am a computer addict
I've got blond hair but soon that will be all gone
I rock out in my P.J's on the weekends
I'm getting a tattoo here soon
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I'll close my eyes and think of you
::.
I'm
Random
Odd
Funny
Depressed
Silly
Full of advice
Kind
Caring
Extremely sarcastic
Creative
.:: I'll bring some color into your world ::. I hate food
I hate my job
I hate storms
I hate spiders
I hate liars
I hate intimacy
I hate people who can’t use some sort of good grammar
I hate people who are self centered
I hate onions
I hate sleep
I hate crying
I hate kids who make out in the hall way (if your ever caught doing that near me you get a good kick in the chins)
.:: Can you handle me? ::. I ♥ music
I ♥ Bon Jovi
I ♥ to dance
I ♥ to people watch
I ♥ to sing
I ♥ to look at the sky
I ♥to dance in the rain
I ♥ to act
I ♥ GAIA =^.^=
I ♥ eyeliner
I ♥ converse
I ♥ my Ipod
I ♥ raves
I ♥ movies
I ♥ tickling
I ♥ tackling
I ♥ laying in the sun
I ♥ looking at the stars
I ♥ being goofy with friends
I ♥ horror movies
.:: Gotta love a girl with a nose stud ^.^ ::. Be A Fan, PM Me!
Gal Fans: 9
Boy Fans: 12
AVI ART ^__________^
Mood Ring Eyes
BoB killed my friend Fred. BoB and I were lovers once until he at my babies, so I went to Fred. At first I went to Fred for advice on how to help BoB. Then as we talked Fred and I got to know each other really well, then we hit it off. So, when I went to see Fred we had slumber parties and danced around with out rave gear with glow sticks. It went on for weeks, till one night BoB came over to Fred's house and caught us with our undies on our heads. BoB was in shock, Fred and BoB were brothers. BoB then went psycho and ate both of our undies and rave gear, even the glow sticks. Then BoB was all crazy and went over to BoB and ate him all up, now I morn the death of Fred and in memory of him dance about in my undies and go all raver like with my glow sticks.
R.I.P
Fred the glow stick loving, rave freaky, undie head wearing buddy.
BoB you make me cry!
Journal
Random Rantings Of A Teen
Some random, depressing, happy, sad, upset, angry thoughts of a young woman.
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