friends only.
as you can tell, my name is bailey.
some call me bail, and others just leave it to calling me my last name.
whatever.
i'm eighteen, and live in an off-campus studio apartment near my college.
the whole roommate thing just wasn't doing it for me. trust me.
i work @ abercrombie & fitch.
i'm close to my parents, now that i don't live in the same house.
yet, i like to keep my distance. but doesn't everyone?
i have 2 brothers, and a sister.
i have a boyfriend, as of july 19, 2003.
I'VE FALLEN HEAD OVER HEALS, I AM IN LOVE. <3
i'd be dead if it wasn't for him. >> literally.
"how does it feel to know you never have to be alone?"
i love you babe.
i feel guilty when i eat food. i'm addicted to diet coke, and/or diet pepsi.
don't have many girl friends, due to their lack of knowledge on how slutty
you shouldn't be.
seriously. i have my enemies. whores.
maroon 5. three doors down.
louis vuitton to dooney & bourke to christian dior and chanel.
i'm lovin' stilettos, and i'm lovin' new york city/times square.
and fifth avenue and rodeo drive in california.
i say what i feel, if you don't like it;
then i really really don't care. shut up and take it.
yeah, comment to be added. i'll let you know.
&tell me where you found me. k?THANKS.
simple as that.