"Get a jar, laugh in it, then put skittles and vodka inside an you get Brianne"
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I'm Brianne and 15...tis all

I'm very interested in the gothic Lolita fashion, even though I couldn't pull the look off I enjoy seeing people dressed up as gothic lolitas.

I'm a shy person, so when I meet people for the first time I sometimes say aqukward things or shy away....yea....I'm terrible with people..



I don't think I'm crazy....it's everyone else who's ******** in the head

My likes:
eyes
black
gothic lolita clothing
drawing
writing
sitting at the park swinging on the swing listening to music
photography
pink, and light green
flowers

My dislikes:
spiders
brown and yellow
mu younger twin brother
Crista (b***h)
being tickled

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You'd have to see the video. Basically, he's saying... "God's punishment for women was child birth, periods, etc. And for guys it's putting up with women. So guys got the bright idea and said, "Well... We'll just bag each other! God doesn't hate gays. He's just mad because they found a loophole in the system."

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"The gates to Hell won't open... Why won't they let me in?!"
unknown author

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All good things must come to an end....does that mean if everyone was miserable we'd all live forever?

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I love to role play....but sometimes I don't always wanna be save...sometimes I wouldn't mind fighting for my life

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When I'm alone, I sit by myself and think
when I'm tired of life, I lay down in bed and curl up

When nightmares come, I hug my blanket tight
When I'm sad I turn to my pillow and cry

When I'm mad I sit down and draw angerly over the paper
When nothing feels right I hug myself and place my head down