Ashy10179
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Joined: August 9, 2010
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Birthday: August 17
user id: 119998
Location: LOLOL 'watch out for stalkers,' Thanks steve!
Gender: F
Joined: August 9, 2010
Last Seen: 1 decade
Birthday: August 17
user id: 119998
Location: LOLOL 'watch out for stalkers,' Thanks steve!
Gender: F
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Who do you think
you are, running
round leaving scars.
you are, running
round leaving scars.
Tearing love apart.
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My name is Ashley. I am 15 and from New Hampshire. I adore Hockey and people (:
Jk i don't like many people. I am a sophomore in high school and my quotes suck. But i'm working on it!
Thanks lovies<33
Jk i don't like many people. I am a sophomore in high school and my quotes suck. But i'm working on it!
Thanks lovies<33
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Personal Narrative Introduction;;
does this sound like a good beginning orrr..?!
OPINIONS PLEASEE GOOD OR BAD
“Nathan, stop
running around! You’re going to trip and get hurt,” I
yelled after my younger brother as he raced through the halls of
the beach house we were staying at. It had always been like this,
me, watching Nathan everyday while my mother either lay out on
the beach flirting with men she had never met, or getting totally
wasted at a local bar.
does this sound like a good beginning orrr..?!
OPINIONS PLEASEE GOOD OR BAD
Second
chances, they don't matter.
People
never change. </3
I like reading 'ugly' quotes.
It makes me focus on what's really important.
"It's
fine, I'm used to it."
Isn’t it sad, admitting that? You’re use to being hurt, played, cheated on, taken for granted, back stabbed, etc., to the point where nothing really seems to matter to you anymore. To the point where it seems like no one cares about your feelings and thoughts. And to the point where you know someone hurt you so much, your last reply is “it’s fine, I’m used to it.”
Isn’t it sad, admitting that? You’re use to being hurt, played, cheated on, taken for granted, back stabbed, etc., to the point where nothing really seems to matter to you anymore. To the point where it seems like no one cares about your feelings and thoughts. And to the point where you know someone hurt you so much, your last reply is “it’s fine, I’m used to it.”
The little mini concert before a Hannah Montana episode.