"Yo quero papas fritas!"

Hola, mi nombre Amanda. Mi apellido Ewing. Tengo diecisies anos.

Tengo el pelo negra y tengo los ojos verdes y cafes. Yo vivo en Simi Valley.

Me gusta escuchar la musica.

Me encantada Green Day.

I've wanted to do this thing for a while...now I have.

( I might regret this. )

Look into my eyes - you will see
What you mean to me
Search your heart - search your soul
And when you find me there you'll search no more
Don't tell me it's not worth tryin' for
You can't tell me it's not worth dyin' for
You know it's true
Everything I do - I do it for you

Look into my heart - you will find
There's nothin' there to hide
Take me as I am - ( Read more... )

          Well if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to say.
    I never want to let you down or have you go, it's better off this way.

Forget about the dirty looks
                           The photographs your boyfriend took?
 You said you read me like a book, but the pages are all torn and frayed

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When It's all burning... when it's over...
When it's all said and done,
Were we ever even alive?

This keeps repeating in my head-
We should prepare for the worst...
When it's all burning... will we see clearly?
Will we suffer at all?
Oh, it'll be perfect - running scared...

This keeps repeating in my head-
We should prepare for the worst...
The sky is f a ( Read more... )

Ya know, I don't know what I need in life. I like to think I know but I really don't. Okay yeah...whoever thinks I can't wear an adicts shirt can suck theirs moms dick...cus I can wear anything of theirs if I want to. Okay now that that is out moving on. Actually, I dont want to write in this fucking thing. But one last thing, if your the guy I ( Read more... )

Well, just got back from youth and I am starving like a mofo! JohnJohn, Glenjamin, Addie and Yeawon were at youth! I havent seen any of them in forever!!

( Oh, do I have a story for you )

                                                      If I lived off your kiss...

...I would never die.

((My love to you))

Slowly slipping into my bitter-sweet suicide

It’s too late to try and save me,

I’ve already died.

I hide my hurt behind a plastic smile,

The wait to bleed is worth my time.

My fragile paper world gradually tears away,

I’m wrapped in my miserable dreams,

I bleed alone in the dark every day.

I sit alone and silently scream.

I tremble ( Read more... )

                       I don't know what to do anymore
                                       My heart is growing weak
                      I'm so lost and confused 
                                      My eyes can barely see
                     From the tears that I cry constantly 
                                       I can't say what I want
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