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&& so i have been tagged.
here you go juls.
SIX THINGS ABOUT ME:
[one] i am the black sheep in my family despite the fact that i am the most well-behanved and respectful "child" in the house. this is something that has and will always bother me.
[two] i have an obsession with q-tips. i keep a box on my desk and i use them like twice a day. i have really clean ears....i hate hate hate hate the feel of unswabbed ears, ya dig?
[three] im scared. no matter how much i try to hide it i really am. im scared of not knowing exactly what it is i wnat to do when i graduate college. i contemplate being a fashion major sometimes...im not really sure if i will go anywhere with that degree. im hardcore against sedentary jobs. but the more i think about it the more right it seems and the more confused i get about what exactly is going to happen to my when i graduate. i have two years i guess.
[four] when i was....peobably 7 or 8, making my brother 4 or 5...i was playing with some neighbor hood kids and we were of coure playing big kid games and told kyle he couldnt play. the little fucker got pissed and chased us around the yard with an ax bigger than he was. i was terrified. he reminded me of the possesed micheal kid from that x-files episode. from then on i let my brother play with up no matter what the other kids said...after all i shared a room with that psycho.
[five] i always always always wanted to be in a band when i was little. i used to clean my room just so i could shut my toy box and stand on it with one of those chunky plastic echoy mics and sing and preform to whoever would watch me... and if no one was interested i just watched myself in the mirror across from me....
[six] i dont want to die in pennsylvania. please please please dont let me die here.
im not tagging anyone. but if you wanna then go for it.
<3ra
here you go juls.
SIX THINGS ABOUT ME:
[one] i am the black sheep in my family despite the fact that i am the most well-behanved and respectful "child" in the house. this is something that has and will always bother me.
[two] i have an obsession with q-tips. i keep a box on my desk and i use them like twice a day. i have really clean ears....i hate hate hate hate the feel of unswabbed ears, ya dig?
[three] im scared. no matter how much i try to hide it i really am. im scared of not knowing exactly what it is i wnat to do when i graduate college. i contemplate being a fashion major sometimes...im not really sure if i will go anywhere with that degree. im hardcore against sedentary jobs. but the more i think about it the more right it seems and the more confused i get about what exactly is going to happen to my when i graduate. i have two years i guess.
[four] when i was....peobably 7 or 8, making my brother 4 or 5...i was playing with some neighbor hood kids and we were of coure playing big kid games and told kyle he couldnt play. the little fucker got pissed and chased us around the yard with an ax bigger than he was. i was terrified. he reminded me of the possesed micheal kid from that x-files episode. from then on i let my brother play with up no matter what the other kids said...after all i shared a room with that psycho.
[five] i always always always wanted to be in a band when i was little. i used to clean my room just so i could shut my toy box and stand on it with one of those chunky plastic echoy mics and sing and preform to whoever would watch me... and if no one was interested i just watched myself in the mirror across from me....
[six] i dont want to die in pennsylvania. please please please dont let me die here.
im not tagging anyone. but if you wanna then go for it.
<3ra