AwkwardnessIsAwesome*

Status: I am Jordan, I'm nothing more, nothing less than myself. I'm conquring new things and taking a journey with my friends.
Joined: January 7, 2013
Last Seen: 9 years
Birthday: July 2
user id: 345545
Location: Dallas, Texas!
Gender: F
Hi! My name is Jordan. I am currently a junior in highschool.
I'm just an average teenage girl. I love to help out other people. My sophomore year was one of the hardest years in my life. I don't think I really showed you guys how I really was, because I wasn't truly me during that time. I'm sorry for that.

I am 17 years old.
I live in the great state of Texas, born and raised.

I love traveling and I am planning on traveling cross country in the next few summers.
I'm an artist in every sort, I sing, dance, act, paint, write.
I'm a major reader- so send me your stories!
I love talking to people-so message me on my kik -> AwkwardnessIsAwesome
I'm a christian and have been for awhile, but I have no denomination. :P

Just loving on people, and being kind 24/7.



Quotes by AwkwardnessIsAwesome*

I want to run my hands through your hair.
I want to wrap my legs around your waist.
I want to feeling my insides burn.
I want my lips to bruise.
I want to feel the passion, melding into my soul.
I want hot breath to mingle with mine, iercing my cold lips.
I want everything that you have to offer.
I want you.
September 11th, 2001, that date may not mean anything to a lot of you. Especially y'all from the other side of the world. But that day for me was the first time I saw my father weep. My dad of 26 years old, a day before his birthday wept for the men, women and children who were murdered on that day. I was only about four years old at the time. I didn't fully understand what was going on, all I knew was my dad was sitting on the couch crying as he watched something on the TV. I remember the sadness that washed over me as I watched my dad break down, as I too look to the TV to see smoke and fire, people screaming and blood.

About a year ago I, for whatever reason, decided to watch the news reports of 9/11, and to hear the calls being recorded on the planes as they crashed into the world trade center. It was horrific. I cried for hours, the ability to physically hear people screaming as they die, even if it's only for a few minutes before everything goes out, it still haunts you.

It saddens me because teenagers today have forgotten. Hell freshman don't even fully understand the pain that people felt that day. The freshmen in my Spanish class today ask if we're doing anything special tomorrow. As if it was a holiday or something to have school work lessened for. If they had witnessed their dads broken down to miserable sobs they probably wouldn't be acting like tomorrow is some special event. No tomorrow is a day of remembrance, for the lost, for the scarred, for the broken loved ones who can't give their beloveds hugs on Christmas or Thanksgiving.
Sure you could say it's also a check point for America, a symbol of the day America changed...but what justice is that for the dead? This is their day. Like Elijah day for my family, a day of commutative mourning and comfort, a day to let the scars show, a day to let them know. We. Will. NEVER. Forget.
So my brother took a tennis ball and cut a slit in it, he then proceeded to draw two eyes and a mouth around that hole.
Him-"I wanna see if it bounces"
*He smashes the ball into the floor and it bounces back up*
Him-"Haha this is awesome! it's like throwing babies!"
Me-O.o

 
Hey guys can you pray for my Great Grandmother. She just found out she has breast cancer and she is 88 years old.
The docs don't think she'l make it if its as bad as they think it is.
Also she has schizophrenia and is MPD, so hopefully of they do chemo nothing will mess up her brain.
 
I watch from far above,
the mommy I would of loved,
as she plays with all my siblings,
that she decided she liked more then me,
I was with her for only a few days,
I came at a bad time,
she was young and beautiful,
but didn't want someone like me to be with her,
my daddy didn't care,
he just didn't want to be involved,
my grandma was mute but secretly she loved me,
the tube came,
then the fiery water,
I was burning,
my little body shrivling up,
my spirit went to heaven,
and my Dad took me in,
and now I look at my family, who don't even know my name.

 
I AM SO ANGRY RIGHT NOW!!!!!!
I JUST WANT TO SCREAM, YELL EVERYTHING I WANT TO RIGHT NOW!!!!!!
Oh great Texas, why must your hot sun burn my feet till it hurts to stand. :(
So I am doing a singing contest for a site I'm on and I wanted y'all to see my submission.

Go to youtube and search STYRPAGATIWCS? It should be on there. Please leave your thoughts in the comments below.


 
Dead squirrel! Dead squirrel! Guts all over the road! Dead Squirrel! Dead Squirrel! guts all over the road! I can't see your little nose, theres a tire tread in your toes. Dead squirrel! Dead squirrel! Guts all over the road!
Anybody have a lenovo laptop N585 with windows 8 that can help me!!! This thing is so confusing!
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