I go shit balls for people with lip piercings, There absolutly the sexiest thing in the world. My world at least. Musik Is my religon, if i had my ipod with me in juvie it wouldve been like i was in my room and everything was prefect. Musik certainly does equal life. I'm really a happy person. I hate it when people are always asking me "whats wrong?", Nothing is, im happy, you asshole. I have a style and i have a lifestyle. There both pretty cool. I feel like an outcast all the time. I have an obsession with moth's, Like I'll catch and keep it. I love them alot, no clue why. Except one of them commited suicide on me :[. I really like adventuring and not having anyone stop me. So Love isn't what I really want. I mean its a nice feeling and lets face it, it's the best thing in this world. I've come to terms with myself finally that I'm not ready for "love" and im surely not available for it either. I've been called a heartbreaker by a few guys, I'm sorry I didnt mean to hurt your feelings. Even when I actually like someone, they don't want to take it anywhere besides the bedroom. Which is okay, i'll get over it in about a week, give or take. Chances are I'll never speak to you again. Theres only a couple of people I let my gaurd down to and well that led in dissapointment. So its time to stop focusing on all of you and time to start focusing on me. With that little note Be safe and have a good day. Blah.Blah.Blah. Who Cares?

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Chain Smoking. Adventuring. Jack Daniels. Marijuana. Going to raves. Eyeliner. Mascara. Rimmel London. Late night walks. Fire works. Rain. Sunny days. Trees. Thunder Storms. Musik. Candels. Nudity. Poisions. Piericings. Sex. Tattoo's. Holding peoples hand. Car rides. New places. Seattle. Feeling numb. Horroscopes/Astorolgy. Reading good books. Partying. Summer. Coffee. Vitamin water.Dressing up. Going to festivals. Drinking games. Boys. Girls. Love. Swimming. Being Alive.