brilovesrondo9

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Joined: April 2, 2011
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user id: 162483
Location: A small town, Maine
Gender: F
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keep on dreaming
even if it breaks your heart
 HI I'm Brianna. But you can call me Bri (:
I'm 16, I live in wicked small town in Maine.
Every knows everybody's business. it's kind of annoying but I love knowing
everyone by name.
My biggest fear is having loved ones close to me die. I'm completely paranoided.
Everytime I say goodbye to anybody I always think "what if this is the last time I get to see them?" 
Music is my own personal drug. I absoultely love country!
Rascal Flatts, Dierks Bently, Eli young band, Brad paisley, Luke Bryan are my favorites! (thanks to my best friend tboynton12 for showing me the wonders of country!)
The future scares me to death. I mean i'm excited, but i'm very unsettled 
with the fact that there's no way in telling what it holds for me.
I'm just another teen trying to figure who I am cause to tell you the truth, I have no friggin clue!
Oh well, I'll figure it out sometime! 
If you wanna talk about anything i'm here! I won't judge you cause I know how it feels and I could never do that to another person! 
 


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Nobody knows how close I was to cutting my wrists.

All the pain I'm keeping inside, all the regret, all the feelings, almost came out using a razor on my skin.

As I was about to slice my wrist, I fell to the ground and put my head between my knees and sobbed.

I never thought it would get this far.

I dropped the razor and looked in the mirror, wiped my tears, faked a smile, and forced a laugh.

I just couldn't let society win.
This quote does not exist.
This quote does not exist.
All the lies that hide behind my eyes.
I don't know what to believe anymore.
I don't recognize the girl in the mirror.
Where did the carefree, happy child go?
It's been replaced by a tired, haggard girl.
I just don't know anything anymore.
A heap of broken images, where the sun beats
And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,
And the dry stone no sound of water.
Only there is a shadow under this red rock,
(come in under the shadow of this red rock),
And I will show you something different from either
Your shadow at morning striding behind you
Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you;
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.

-T.S. Eliot, The Wasteland
When you realise you've favourited a heap of someone's quotes and you feel like a stalker... o.O
That awkward moment when your just stood there fondling the wall trying to find the light switch...
She's just a girl and she's on fire
Tampons are
friends, not food.
That depressing moment when you dip your cookie into milk for too long, it breaks off, and then you wonder why bad things happen to good people.