Seventeen. Poor. Mean. Can be extremely boring, if i don't like you, though. Don't want to go to college. Ranting out, my Forte like, seriously. Loves to express my thoughts, feelings and self LOUDLY. A pig. Thighs. Calves. Shoulders. Shouts. A gleek. Pizza is my life. More shouts. Happy-go-lucky as hell. Lazy, really lazy. Gets depressed easily. Just boring. Movie junkie. Music. Narcicist, at times only. Just plain boring. Not the alone-type person. Boring, again. That's just who i am.
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