Joined: July 15, 2009
Last Seen: 7 years
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My name is Jamie-Lynn. I am thirteen, will be fourteen this January on the second. I am bisexual, so go away if you have a problem with it. I don't want to get into shit with you, but if you piss me off I will. I do indeed have a girlfriend, and she is my entire world. She is the most beautiful thing in the world.

I like all kinds of music, from country to rock to opera. I love to read, and I love to watch anime. I like drawing, reading an writing, and I take karate.

I am above the influence, though I joke around and say that I'm not. I won't have sex untill I' AT LEAST sixteen, if not older, and I really have no sense of boundry, so if anything I say offends you, I'm sorry.

I doubt you wanted to know all of that, but in a nutshell, that's me. Not to mention the fact that I am totally INSANE, but hey, a little insanity is always fun. xD

f I could only hold you while the moon is up,
óż Then ___ I'd ___ wish ___ it ___ night ___ forever.óż
I love you, Bri.

Quotes by Blackm00n5

What's the point of falling in love,

if you never fall too hard?

~~is to live in it.~~

You are my everything
Trying to be perfect, trying not to let you down,

Honesty is honestly the hardest thing for me right now,
While the floors underneath our feet are crumbling,
the walls we built together tumbling,
and I still stand there, holding on the roof,

Cuz it's eisier than telling the truth.

Remember when
you weren't cool
unless you owned
Pokemon cards
You felt older
when you watched

Boy meets world
and everyone
Kidz Bop cd?
When Abraham Lincoln freed the slaves,
He should've freed the children, too.
If your plane fell out of the sky,
Who would you call with your last goodbye?
&I'm falling slowly
until I finally hit the ground

Everything falls apart
The     walls     crumble    around     me,
and  no  one  seems  to  care.
My  hearts  shatters  within  my  chest
I      loose      good     friends,
I    am    lied    to,   decieved.
My   heart   is   stomped   on
and  I cry  more  than  I promised  I ever  would.
I'm  just a kid.
And  I  realize,  maybe  a  little too late,
It's    part    of   growing   up.

With sorrow filled eyes,
and biting their lips.
Little, white roses,
with dark bloody tips.
A stagnant warmth,
The liquid life.
Drenching each rose,
and staining a knife.