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Name:Heather
State:TX
City:San Antonio
Race:German/whelsh/?
Religon:Cristchan
B-Day:01/09/1998
Birth place:new mexico
Favsong:lulby by the spill cavas
Favmusical:Wicked
 

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Birthday: 01/08

i love this song

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lynniebug51 Report | 11/15/2009 6:27 am
lynniebug51
sup heathr love the profile
xoxo_GG_xoxo Report | 08/10/2009 1:38 pm
xoxo_GG_xoxo
hay y put hearts over greg hm hmm nah lol jk wat up o nd txt u l8er!!! nd i love roel!!!
FR3SH_MASTER Report | 08/10/2009 10:36 am
FR3SH_MASTER
hey and nm
vvimpy Report | 08/10/2009 9:28 am
vvimpy
ty for buying my emo glasses
FR3SH_MASTER Report | 08/07/2009 3:04 pm
FR3SH_MASTER
hey its andrew what up
xoxo_GG_xoxo Report | 08/03/2009 7:23 pm
xoxo_GG_xoxo
o tat weird
xoxo_GG_xoxo Report | 08/02/2009 8:21 pm
xoxo_GG_xoxo
no y
AnnMe Report | 08/02/2009 1:41 pm
AnnMe
Hi
ITS WHITLEY FOOL Report | 07/28/2009 5:16 pm
ITS WHITLEY FOOL
dan heather will you evefr get a life or a ******** in boyfriend cuz it seems like u cant find onwe or what cuz you a lil crazy ok but dont take it in a wrong way ok k goodgbye
xoxo_GG_xoxo Report | 07/28/2009 9:43 am
xoxo_GG_xoxo
ahhhh tat is so awesum!!!

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Little girl little girl y are you cryin?Inside your restless soul your heart is dying.Little one Little one your soul is purgin of love and razor blades your blood is surging.RUNAWAY from the river to the streets and find yourself with your face in the gutter.you're a stray from the salvation army. theres no place like when theres no place to go.Little girl Little girl your life is calling.the charlatans and saints of your abandon.Little one Little one the sky is falling.The lifeboat of deception is now sailing.in the wake all the way no rhyme or reason. your blood shot eyes will show your heart of treson.Little girl Little girl you dirty liar you're just a junkie prechen to the chior the trail of blood that follow you home like the mascara tear from your getaway you're walking with blisters and running with shears So unholy Sister grace