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Created on 2006-01-05 03:38:32 (#9182038), last updated 2007-12-23
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| Name: | tuesday__love |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 06-06 |
| Location: | United States |
| Website: | http://www.myspace.com/crustynachos |
I AM: A Christian. From South Orange County, California. Just under 5’5”. Confused about where to go in life. The eldest child. Entirely smitten. And taken. Addicted to text messaging. Sick of living at home. In love with my family and friends. Constantly chewing Extra Polar Ice gum. A sock fiend. Obsessed with penguins. An ex-cheerleader.
I HAVE: Brown hair. A psycho cat. An insane family. The best friends a girl could ask for. An amazing boyfriend. A curvy figure. Too many cd’s. Not enough money. Many wacky nicknames. A convertible. A xanga. Braces. Thousands of pictures. Not enough room for my picture frames. No mathematical talent.
I LOVE: My Savior. California. My friends. My family. Food. Music. My cat. Movies. Roses. Gardens. Things that smell good. Chocolate. Cards. Memories. Laughing. Inside jokes. Socks. Penguins. The colors pink and black. Baking. Italian food. Traveling. Poetry. Getting my hair done. Gum. The swap meet. Scarves. Romance. Art. Especially Monet. Playing at the park. Local bands. Photography. Virgin strawberry daiquiris. Gummie bears. Warm sunny days. Cold winter nights. Rainy days. Thunderstorms. Seasons. The beach. Books. Boquets of flowers. Pictures. Picture frames. Scrapbooking. Sunsets. Sleeping in. Starry nights. Hugs. Kisses. Cuddling with that certain someone. Naps. Sports. Laundry fresh out of the dryer. Pedicures. Driving. Being tan. Time with my best girls.
I HATE: Being told what to do. Missing people. Missing my family. Drama. Being lied to. Finding out bad news. People being fake with me. Not being friends with my exes. Almost all veggies. Ranch and salad dressings. When my favorite song skips. Traffic. Not ever getting sick. Fighting. Awkwardness. The fact that my brother and dad are so much alike. The fact that my dad can’t do anything to fix it.
I WANT: To be kissed in the rain. To know where I’m going in life. The drama to stop. People to grow up. My family to be sane. To be a mom. A 50 year wedding anniversary. A big, beautiful kitchen. A lakehouse. One or two horses. To fall in love with my Prince Charming. To travel the world.
I HAVE: Brown hair. A psycho cat. An insane family. The best friends a girl could ask for. An amazing boyfriend. A curvy figure. Too many cd’s. Not enough money. Many wacky nicknames. A convertible. A xanga. Braces. Thousands of pictures. Not enough room for my picture frames. No mathematical talent.
I LOVE: My Savior. California. My friends. My family. Food. Music. My cat. Movies. Roses. Gardens. Things that smell good. Chocolate. Cards. Memories. Laughing. Inside jokes. Socks. Penguins. The colors pink and black. Baking. Italian food. Traveling. Poetry. Getting my hair done. Gum. The swap meet. Scarves. Romance. Art. Especially Monet. Playing at the park. Local bands. Photography. Virgin strawberry daiquiris. Gummie bears. Warm sunny days. Cold winter nights. Rainy days. Thunderstorms. Seasons. The beach. Books. Boquets of flowers. Pictures. Picture frames. Scrapbooking. Sunsets. Sleeping in. Starry nights. Hugs. Kisses. Cuddling with that certain someone. Naps. Sports. Laundry fresh out of the dryer. Pedicures. Driving. Being tan. Time with my best girls.
I HATE: Being told what to do. Missing people. Missing my family. Drama. Being lied to. Finding out bad news. People being fake with me. Not being friends with my exes. Almost all veggies. Ranch and salad dressings. When my favorite song skips. Traffic. Not ever getting sick. Fighting. Awkwardness. The fact that my brother and dad are so much alike. The fact that my dad can’t do anything to fix it.
I WANT: To be kissed in the rain. To know where I’m going in life. The drama to stop. People to grow up. My family to be sane. To be a mom. A 50 year wedding anniversary. A big, beautiful kitchen. A lakehouse. One or two horses. To fall in love with my Prince Charming. To travel the world.
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