My Bio: I'm non-conforming as can be. I dress to express myself...aka "freedom of expression." Except sometimes I get called a fag.
I don't jump around when I go to shows.
I'm dark, and sensitive, and I have a low self-esteem.
My favorite holiday is Halloween.
My life is just a black abyss. It's suffocating me, you know? Grabbing a hold of me and tightening it's grip.
When I get depressed, I cut my wrists in every direction.
I love to write in my Livejournal.
I wear thick rimmed glasses, and cry during classes.
I love skin tight clothes.
I hate my life.
My parents just don't get me. And nobody understands me, either. it sucks, jsut like me. People think I'm gay jsut because I make-out with guys. It's the 2000's, it's totally normal. I'm not gay. I'm not a fag, either. It hurts my feelings.I Like: Hawthorne Heights.
Thursday.
Alexisonfire.
Senses Fail.
Sonny Moore. *orgasm*
Eyeliner. (black)
My little sister's jeans.
Crying.
Death.
Black.
Hair dye.
Hair cuts.
Sharp Objects.
Black nail polish.
Goodwill.
Old-school nintendo.
Veagan cookies.
SxE-ness.
Getting my hair to do that flippy thing, like that guy from that band can do.
Playing my guitar.
Writing.
Making out.
Tacos.
Halloween.
Argyle sweaters.
My Sauconys.
My Converse.
People who are SxE.
Vegetarians.
Music.
Thick rimmed glasses.
Piercings.
Sisqo.
I Dislike: Homophobes.
Meat.
Being cold.
Bright light.
Being grounded.
Carnivorous beings.
Baggy clothes.
Being alone.
Emo haters.
Poseurs.
My mommy yelling at me for stealing my sister's pants.
Bright sunny days.
Bugs.
Yellow teeth.
Getting called a fag.
When my computer crashes.
Being broke.
Craziest thing I've ever done: Make out with four guys at the same time.
Pierce my own ears.
Crowd surf at a Suffocate Me Dry//Blood Red Romance concert and almost crack my head open.
My Quote: "Cut my wrists and black my eyes, so I can fall asleep tonight."
"Suffocating, wring me dry, you'll never see
the tears I cry."
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