Cruehead98

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Joined: January 27, 2012
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user id: 268365
Gender: F
Hi. My name's Allie and I am almost 14. My foundation is rock n roll. It holds me up when I want to fall down. I'm an athlete. I play softball, volleyball, basketball, and I box. I am opinionated. THis is a forewarning and an apology.
"Guilty 'til I'm proven innocent. Whiplash, heavy metal accident!"
"I don't give a damn about my bad reputatuin! I never said I wanted to improve my station!"
Those lyrics fit me and my personality very well. If you're  a fellow rocker, then we could probably be friends.
8/31/12 was the best day of my life. That was when I saw KISS and M
ötley Crüe and was blown away.
9/28/12 was the second best day of my life. I saw Bachman Turner Overdrive and Joan Jett and The Blackhearts. Joan looked and played amazing.
Yes, I know I listen to old music. Yes, I know I love a bunch of old men. Yes, I consider these old men attractive. You don't have to remind me 24/7.
I don't like One Direction. Don't kill me because I have and express my opinion.
I'm on Tumblr.
your-biggest-teenage-outcast.tumblr.com

My favorite bands include:
M
ötley Crüe, Guns N Roses, Sixx: AM, Aerosmith, Bon Jovi, My Chemical Romance, the Beatles, the Monkees, the Ramones, Joan Jett and the Blackhearts, the Runaways, the Sex Pistols, Slash, Pink Floyd, Led Zeppelin, David Bowie, Nirvana, and more! And by more I mean anything form the 50s through the 90s and country.

 TV shows: Monkees, Sherlock, Doctor Who, Supernatural
The Hobbit<3 LOTR <3


I somewhat ship Dick Bagger (David Bowie x Mick Jagger)

 


You say our love is like dynamite, open your eyes it's like fire and ice. Well you're killing me, your love's a gullitine. Why won't you just set me free? Too Young To Fall In Love, Too Young To Fall In Love, Too Young To Fall In Love.

I know, it's only Rock N Roll. But I like it.

It's not a problem you can stop its ROCK N ROLL




       
 

Quotes by Cruehead98

I know it's not the most sane of me Being a Hogwarts student in Gryffindor
Having the wits of a Ravenclaw
And my best friends being Fred and George
To be in love with a death-eater
A bit older than me
I met him during the Tri-Wizard Tournamet
I am of the house of Gryffindor And I am in love with Barty Crouch Jr.
You know who I love?
A 20 year-old basketball player.
You know who?
Number 40 for Indiana:
Cody Zeller
aka
The Big Handsome
<3
Celesexual:

(n) Someone who is only attracted to celebrities that are in most cases far too old; already taken and will nevr know of your exisence. A celesexual individul however will be determined that he/she is in fact in a serious relationship with that celebrity.







Oh look, it's me.
I just gotta say

I will probably always be consistently upset. Why? Well, I am in the classic rock fandom you see, and well, I'm going to have to watch every person I idolize and hold dear to me die. I mean I should've reaized this beforehand. I mean, the guitarist of the Rolling Stones for example, he is almost 70. Every morning he pukes up blood. It gets worse every day and I look up to him so much and care for him dearly. The  guitarist of Motley Crue. He has a degenerative bone disease. The drummer has diabetes, Hep C, and ADHD. Its just, I'm going to watch my inspirations die and I can't do anything to protect my emotions from that. It just sucks.


 
Belieber: *posters of JB on their walls*
Directioners: *Posters of 1D on their walls*
Me: *Has the Beatles, Bon Jovi, and Bilbo Baggins on my wall*
Maybe I'm Amazed
July 28, 1957

     Once settled into my room I checked the time. It was almost six o'clock. Perfect time for a good book. I pulled one of my books from the shelf. The Hobbit. I loved that book so much. I treasured the writing of Tolkien. I opened it and started reading. "Bookworm," I heard about 45 minutes later. I snapped my head up. It was Mick again. "Mick, not to be rude, but: Please. Leave. Me. Alone!" I excaimed. He rolled his eyes and sat by me on my bed. "Get off of my bed, now," I hissed. He put his hands up in defense. He stayed by me. "The Hobbit?" he asked. I nodded trying to find my spot again. He kept bothering me. I slammed the spine of the book onto my knees. "I swear to God Jagger, if you do not get out of my room right now, I will throw you out. By that I mean through that window." I growled. "Alright, God, someone's on their time of the month," he said getting up. I glared at him as he walked out. I sighed and wondered if there were any gentlemen in this town. I walked down the steps and into my grandmother's study. "Hey mamaw?" I asked. "Yes dear?" she asked patting the seat next to her. "Are there any boys around here that are nice and around my age?" I asked her. "Yes, there's a friend of mine, he has a son named James. Sweetest lad you'll meet," she smiled. "Well, could I meet him?" I asked. "Well you're going to the Liverpool Institute right?" she asked me. I nodded. "Well, you'll see him everyday there then, but I guess I could get you two to the theatre in two weeks," she said. "Really? What play?" I asked. "Shakespeare's A Midsummer Night's dream," she said. "Thanks mamaw," I smiled hugging her. 


 
      Maybe I'm Amazed        
June 28, 1957


         My mother had me board a flight from New York to England this day. I was to live with my grandparents and finish school in Liverpool. When I arrived at the airport I walked out and hailed a cab. Onceat my grandparents' house I paid the driver and walekd to the front door. I rang the bell and a young boy opened it. I studied his features; big ears, black hair, crooked teeth. "Keith?" I asked him. He got more of a focus and stared at me. "Alice?" he asked. I nodded. "Keith!" I exclaimed as I hugged my baby cousin. "I haven't seen you in so long!" I said. "Keith is that Alice?" A male voice asked. Another boy, probably no younger than 14 stepped through the door. My eyes widened. "Mick?" I said letting go of Keith. "Yes Alice?" he said with smirk. "Okay man, you're not going to 'seduce' me," I laughed. "Keith who's at the door?" I heard my grandma's voice. "It's me mamaw!" I exclaimed. "Alice!" She smiled coming through the door. I stepped past Mick and Keith with my bags. Mick grabbed the strap on one of them. "Oi! Jagger! Let go of my bag!" I shouted. "Only if you let me go upstairs with you ma'am," he smirked. I made a face of disgust as I shoved him away getting my bag back. My grandma showed me my room and told me that Mick and Keith were staying for the summer. "Great," I thought. "I'll be sexually harassed by Michael Philip Jagger all summer."
Happy birthday to Lemmy Kilmeister!
Don't tell me I need to calm down until you've been through what I've been trough.