Status:
Summer = Sunburn on my delicate ginger skin D:
Joined:
March 11, 2012
Last Seen:
9 years
user id:
282910
Location:
An air conditioned room
Gender:
F
My name's Brianna. 16 years young. Tennis.Music.Reading.Fandoms
Avidly Watches;
The Walking Dead
Chasing Life
The Fosters
Avidly Reads;
Fantasy
Science Fiction
Currently Reading;
Pride and Prejudice =)
Flashpoint
Black City
Allegiant
(among others)
Music;
Alternative
Golden Oldies
Disney
Intrumesntal
[Y'know, the classics ;)]
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Life, family, friends, music, food, food, food, the sound of rain on rooftops, sunsets, the smell of freshly cut grass AND autumn, reading, lazy days, wearing dresses and sitting like a man;), Pinterst o_____o
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Snow if not a snowday/the first snow/or Christmas, blood, shots, being in pain, screamo, country music, annoying or rude people, humidity
Au Revoir, Lovies
(P.S. Team Derek has no relation to Teen Wolf. It's from The Darkest Powers trilogy)
{That awesome moment when Steve starts following you}
Quotes by ForeverSouless
Class: How was the wedding? Teacher: I didn't go. Class: What, why? Teacher: I had my appendix taken out instead. Class: .. oh.
A few
years back, our grade made a time capsule that we will open on
graduation day. It consisted of one envelope for every kid in our
grade and we filled out a little book of random stuff for our
own. We could write letters to our friends and put any
memorabilia in the envelopes we wanted.
I decided
to write a lot of letters for each of my friends. I also wrote
one addressed to my crush, just to see if I'd still feel even
remotely the same way in a few years.
...
A couple
months ago, when I was sleeping, my dreams somehow became
thoughts of that time capsule. In my dream, I remembered that I
wrote him a letter, and also that the letter was ridiculously
embarrassing. I sat straight up in bed with a panic attack that
the kid was going to get that letter senior year and find me to
be a creep.
It took
me a few minutes to remember that I put the letter in my own
envelope, so that only I could read it.
Facebook (among other websites) goes against all the
rules you learn about as a kid;
You put your age, location, and picture on the internet. And
everyone thinks it's okay.
But, as a little kid, that was the stupidest thing you could ever
do.
Stranger Danger, man.
Sometimes, it surprises me how much the rules in society can
change.
Me: *starts to cry at sad part* Me: Cannot let family see me crying. Me: Show no emotion Me: Don't. Cry. Mom: Are you crying? Me: No, my eyes water when I'm about to
sneeze, duh. Sister: Uhhuh... Me: Whew, that was close. *wipes fake sweat off
forehead*
Mom: *talking about work stuff* Mom: "...needs to know the PMS colors..." Me: "Pre menstrual Syndrome?" Sister: *in other room* BAHAHA Mom: No. *continues talking*
*10 minutes later*
Me: "Seriously, what's the 'PMS
color'?" Dad and I at same time: "RED!" Dad: "You're disgusting, Brianna." Me: "You said it, too!"