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I'm currently Seventeen years old. Wait, not old. I'm young! I'm crazy, funny and 'cute', as many of my friends have said. I'm a silly lil' girl, with alot of things on her mind at all times. I think things through, and try to see through both perspectives.

I am not like every other girl out there. I hate pink! I curse like a sailor, and I make profain gestures. But I don't care. It's my life this time around, and I plan to make it it's best.

I say what I damn well please, and if you have a problem with it, don't listen. If I don't like you, you'll know. I'm not a backstabbing bitch, and I say what I have to say to your face. I hate people who talk shit behind others backs, because this shows cowardace, and a coward I am not.

Yes I fear, heights and love. And meeting new people. But that does not make me a coward. It makes me human.

I am a shy girl, when you first meet me. Thats what makes people say I am 'cute', as I've been told. Once you know me, and truely understand me, you know that I am not a Doll. I do not act, look or speak like anyone you may have known before. I am me, and I will not change that.

I love to read. I can sit in my room with a book all day and never come out for food. I can sit back in my chair and write stories for hours! My first love is Literature, I love Poe. I understand him, and his work. I enjoy just sitting with my head phones and my MP3 player, and getting lost in someone elses creation. Alice in Wonderland is always a favorate of mine. I've read that book so many times, that I can qoute it all by my lonesome. My boyfriend thinks this is funny.

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I love art. Photography, water color, ceramic, oil paintings, anything! I love all art. It can show you the way into someone's soul, and feel what they are feeling. Even if it's decades after they have died. Art has always called to me, and I find myself drawing and writing quite often. I can sit there, in class with a peice of homework infront of me, but I'll draw. On my homework. It's a never ending cycle of being down graded.

Art, as I like to explain and argue with people, does not stop on paper. It can on skin. I love tattoos, and peircings. They are just another step in art to me, and will forever be thought that way. I have dreams to become a tattoo artist like my father, who was featured in magazines early in his carrer. He peirces now, though rarely because of his carpoltunnel. His work lives on tough, on the people who have his artwork on their bodies till the day they die. And his own, on his body. =]

I have alot of dreams. I want something to do in fashion, nothing too big. I want to somthing in art. I want to tattoo and peirce. And I am going to learn, very soon. My father is helping me get the guns and ink, and my dad's best friend is going to be my guine pig. I'll make sure to post that stuff on my pictures when I do it.

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