||[16 Jun 2003|03:40pm]
||Brand New - Mix Tape
Most people know me as one of the Hilton sisters. The 'wild' one who dances on table tops every chance she gets, drinks too much, and falls down too often. The tabloids portray me as genetically blessed, lazy, condescending, and spoiled. If you read Page Six, I'm sure you heard that I threw cocktails and cigarettes at Lisa Marie Presley. I'm sure you heard that I tripped down the stairs at my 21st birthday party in London last year. I'm sure you've heard it all.
Sorry you can't define me
Sorry I break the mold
Sorry I speak my mind
Sorry I don't do what I'm told
I guess you could call me a free spirit. I don't like doing the things debutantes are traditionally expected to do. I like to have fun, I like to dance. Do I smoke? Yes. Do I drink? Of course I do. Does that make me a bad person? Last time I checked, no. I'm fine with who I am, and that's all that matters. I know there is a lot of room for improvement. But I'm young. I'm not going to be this way forever. I really believe you learn from your mistakes, and life, as a whole, is one big learning experience. I'm only 22. I have plenty of time to learn, to live, to love.
I understand that I was born into something that I didn't exactly want, or ask for. I understand, and appreciate that I'm lucky. My last name is Hilton, yes. But I don't want that to define me.
Look me up in Page Six and you see Paris the Heiress. Get to know me and you see Paris. You see me. Take some time, forget everything you've heard, look a little deeper. I think you'll be surprised.
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