Me in my own words
I live my life in terms of yes and no, stop and go, loving too fast and dying too slow.
I am the girl you see and ask yourself, "Why is she so happy in such a broken world?"
I have more love in me than my little heart can handle.
I am too good for my own good.
My name may be Janice, but that doesn't mean I am from the show friends or that I will laugh like a bumbling moron for you. Thanks, but no thanks. If I give you a compliment, I mean it from the bottom of my heart. I still listen to pop music and I like it that way. My life is full of more drama then the tryouts for a school play. No one can truly understand me unless they have known me for more than a year or so. I am more complicated than a rubix cube with no colors. If you hadn't noticed I love to use cliches and I am more sarcastic than the love child of Dave Chapelle and Adam Sandler. I love to make other people happy. If someone around me is upset, I will do anything to make them smile. I will embarrass the hell out of myself just to make someone else happy. Yes, I have curves. No, I am not skinny. Please take your two cents and deposit them in a place where someone actually gives a shit. I don't care that you think it's gross that I am the way that I am. I am not living to make you scumbags happy or to please your condescending asses. I am intelligent. I am witty. I am clever. Don't think that for a second I am stupid, I may be gullible, but I know when someone is blatantly lying to me. I have a very very HORRIBLE intolerance for bad grammar and ignorance. Then again, ignorance is bliss. I enjoy making new friends and revisiting old friendships. If I am smiling, it is most likely because I am thinking of someone I love or I am making myself crack up on the inside. I hate sleeping and I wish I could be a vampire. I still sleep with a baby blanket. I have about 12 pillows on my bed and it's a security issue. I don't like when someone spends the night and sleeps on the floor. I also don't like it when someone comes over and leaves their shoes on, it makes me uncomfortable. If you are my friend or at least an aquaintance you are aware of my rediculous obsession with Peter Pan and The Used. I am not willing to change my views on certain things but I am willing to hear your point of view. I enjoy intelligent and meaningful conversation as well as aimless screaming. My music taste is as diverse as my wardrobe. I don't dress, talk, act, or live for anyone but myself. I am who I am because of the people who I care about.
I am the girl you see and ask yourself, "Why is she so happy in such a broken world?"
I have more love in me than my little heart can handle.
I am too good for my own good.
My name may be Janice, but that doesn't mean I am from the show friends or that I will laugh like a bumbling moron for you. Thanks, but no thanks. If I give you a compliment, I mean it from the bottom of my heart. I still listen to pop music and I like it that way. My life is full of more drama then the tryouts for a school play. No one can truly understand me unless they have known me for more than a year or so. I am more complicated than a rubix cube with no colors. If you hadn't noticed I love to use cliches and I am more sarcastic than the love child of Dave Chapelle and Adam Sandler. I love to make other people happy. If someone around me is upset, I will do anything to make them smile. I will embarrass the hell out of myself just to make someone else happy. Yes, I have curves. No, I am not skinny. Please take your two cents and deposit them in a place where someone actually gives a shit. I don't care that you think it's gross that I am the way that I am. I am not living to make you scumbags happy or to please your condescending asses. I am intelligent. I am witty. I am clever. Don't think that for a second I am stupid, I may be gullible, but I know when someone is blatantly lying to me. I have a very very HORRIBLE intolerance for bad grammar and ignorance. Then again, ignorance is bliss. I enjoy making new friends and revisiting old friendships. If I am smiling, it is most likely because I am thinking of someone I love or I am making myself crack up on the inside. I hate sleeping and I wish I could be a vampire. I still sleep with a baby blanket. I have about 12 pillows on my bed and it's a security issue. I don't like when someone spends the night and sleeps on the floor. I also don't like it when someone comes over and leaves their shoes on, it makes me uncomfortable. If you are my friend or at least an aquaintance you are aware of my rediculous obsession with Peter Pan and The Used. I am not willing to change my views on certain things but I am willing to hear your point of view. I enjoy intelligent and meaningful conversation as well as aimless screaming. My music taste is as diverse as my wardrobe. I don't dress, talk, act, or live for anyone but myself. I am who I am because of the people who I care about.