like i said b4............... okok. i dont know if i sais this or not lol I AM ON POLYVORE. expevvially this acount. my first one and also have many more that i dont go on lol. WOOT. im a fast typre but i dont spell things right llolololol. uuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm......................................... yeahyeah..... im on this polyvore. most hehe. and i also ove this site, althought it SOMETIMES stsarts darama WEN IT SUSPOST TO START FASHION. lol. NeonBabe at VampireFreaks. hehe yeah thats mwa:) lol. i have nothing better to do. IT DOESNT MATTER WHO YOU ARE. MESSGAE ME i dont bite.... on occasions. but im bored so message me lol
My search for acceptance in life began before i realized it. My mother left when i was 7, and i constantly looked to fill the void that was caused by the rejection. I thought i had found my answer when my dad-(john(37), my brother-(Jake(14), and my sister-(Sam(13) moved to a little town. Our neighbors became good friends with us and soon the mother of that family treated me like her own daughter. I trusted her until 3 years later, she was shot, cold blood, in the street by a drive by shooting while i was walking next to her. It hit her in the head, and skinned my arm. I screamed the whole time, even on the way to the hospital. The last thing she said to me was, "i'll love you for as long as forever is..." that ran in my mind as they stiched up my arm. My family sitting out side came in the room. "Ann, Ann r u okay, Ann???" and i blacked out... ◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘ tel me was it good cause like... idk i tryed tell me if its good and i'll make ch 1 even better!!