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I bite my nails. I have dark brown eyes. Sometimes my hair looks brown, red, sometimes even strawberry blondish. I may be skinny but don't be fooled! I love to eat. Chocolate and Nutella and Sprinkles and Ice Cream and Cheesecake are my favorite. I lose all my socks. But I don't like wearing them anyways... I like to run barefoot with grass between my toes. I wear boxers and a t-shirt to bed. Bubble baths own showers. But I like to sing and dance in my huge handicap shower. Daisies, tulips, and lily's are my favorite flowers. I think milkweed blowing in the wind is so beautiful. I like climbing trees. I'm not afraid of getting down and dirty. A good mud slide is necessary at least once a year. I always have my arm out the window of the car. Manhunt is the best game ever. I do not fear the dark. Four wheelers are the best. Paint balling rocks. I do not like camping in a tent. Sleep under the stars by a fire. Walking Taco's are the shit. I like my eggs over medium in a hole in a piece of toast. I love photography. I love painting just as much. I procrastinate. I think it is one of my worst flaws. That and silent jealousy. It kills me. One day I am going to bungee jump. Skinny dipping in lakes and oceans is amazing. But it's pointless in a pool. I love to swim in the rain. I love thunderstorms. I love when the lights go out. I once heard that the bible says there is no night in heaven. If that is true; when I die I will miss the stars more than anything. So do not find it strange to find me looking at the sky. When I look at clouds I think of cotton candy. I wish I could fly. I also wish that we had music to go with our lives like in movies. Santa is real. I like making little snowmen in the road for cars to run over. I'm just a little girl at heart. I try to be myself. But I tend to bottle feelings. I do not cry easily. If I am comfortable enough to cry in front of you then you are really special. I fear growing up to fast. I fear that my childhood may go wasted. I have decided that I do not care about teenage drama anymore. If you have something to say, stop being a coward and talking behind my back, say it to my face. Otherwise I find you to be just pathetic. Ask yourself, "Am I going to tell my children stories about you? If so how will the story go?" There is still beauty in the world. It is worth living for. The word love is over used and exhausted. It is used lightly. It barely carries any meaning to anyone anymore. I want to make it clear to you. When I say "I love you" I do mean it. Do NOT take it for granted. Sometimes our lives suck. Do you know why? It is because if we didn't live with this ruin we would never glimpse happiness.

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