12:10PM - .....oh....uh oh......
SQUEEEE!!!!
I <3 mah new layout! I am so good! And now that I've said these things, I will try to look at the background and it won't show. :P
It took a lot of work. I had to search for backgrounds, find a code that would work, try to get everything onto the override section, experiment with different colors for the fonts, and basically do everything all over again. Phew, it was work, I tell yas. But I did it! Yay!
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Set Me Free.
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4:33PM - so...a little all 'bout 'lil ol' me....
You sit across from a girl wearing boot-flare jeans, brown boots, and a peasant shirt. You shake hands and introduce yourself. She smiles, and offers you a drink. You accept it politely and watch her as she takes down her hair from a brownish hair clip.
Pheww! That's better. Well, how are you, again? I'm the same as last time, just a tad sleepy. *yawn* But you didn't come here to hear about how tired I am. You've come for an introduction (or so I assume). Well, I have quite a history to unfurl, though not completely boring or long.
Yes, I'm bi, 18, and a female. No, I'm not looking for a threesome, 30+ guys, or even a boyfriend. I've just gotten out of a long break up-get back together relationship with a guy about my age. I really want a girl this time. It would be the first girl relationship ever, and a hell of a lot better than the last guy relationship. Older guys are nice, and I wouldn't mind being with a 30+ guy, but I just want to date the younger lads/ladies for a while. At least until I'm closer to 30, anyway. As for the threesome thing, I was in one once, I guess you could say. The problem is that I knew the couple before "I joined in". But now, every time I'm alone with the girl (just talking), the guy wants to know what we're doing. I guess it really hurt his ego to have another girl. Oh, and to not fuck her too, though he wanted to.
Geez, fucking pop-ups! I'm trying to update and they keep interrupting. >__<
Okay, now. Where was I? Oh, right. My life is a fucking mess. And yes, I use the dreaded *f* word. I use all the others too. ::laughs::
I love to write, as you can tell by the narration-esque typing. I enjoy...well, you can tell by all the things in my interest list. What I really HATE, ABHOR, DESPISE (well, maybe only dislike strongly):
fakers of any type, pop-ups (ARGH!!), television shows that try to have characters representing supernatural elements--and then make them look stupid (buffy & that's so raven), wannabes, legally blonde (1&2), movies that make me cry, animal abusers, people who critisize without knowing the full story, people who insults someone when no one's said anything to them, people who are so proud of going against the grain even if it means they're wrong or hurting someone else, child abusers, child rapists, child molestors, deadbeat parents, people who say they're your friend but don't bother telling you the whole truth....Okay, the list goes on and new things get added on each day. I actually erase some things after a while. Until they bug me again. I'm trying not to hate thing, though it's pretty damn hard.
Well, I have to go. But maybe you can stop by again soon and we'll talk some more. :D
Current mood: 
indescribable
Current music: advertisements on the radio
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Set Me Free.
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9:35PM - i am 32 flavors and then some
A teenage girl reeking of innocence and naivity walks up and takes down the "FOR SALE" sign placed haphazardly in the window. she shrugs out of her heavy coat and watches it plop onto the sterile floor. She wriggles in her tight black boots uncomfortably and hits a switch. A light comes on overhead.
IIIIEEEEEeeeee!!!!!! Oh! Oh, whoa. Sorry about screaming like that. You scared the shit outta me.
Well, this place is nice. A few things have got to change around here, but it will definitely be done.
Oh, and hello. My name is Alice.
Current mood: 
hungry
Current music: 32 flavors
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Set Me Free.
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restless