grlsmmy*
Joined: November 4, 2010
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Location: up in the stars
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Hey there, gorgeous! My name is Samantha. I'm 21. I am a 5 foot 3 red head. Music is my life. I'm obsessed with Ryan Upchurch, Kane Brown, & Luke Combs. I have depression, but still manage to make it through every single day with a smile. My friends are my everything. My favorite things to do are spend time with friends, go mudding & basically anything you'd consider "redneck".
If you ever need someone to talk to, you can always talk to me!
Never forget that you are beautiful and somebody out there loves you
you just have to find him or her c:
grlsmmy*'s Favorite Quotes
Am I
Single
: Yes.Have
I Been
Cheated
On
: Sadly,
yes.
Do I Miss
My Last
Relationship
: Not
at all.
Who Has
My Heart
: A boy
with
a big smile
and an
even
bigger
heart.
Am I
The Jealous
Type :
Definitely.
Ex I
Would
Take
Back
: None
of them.
Last Time
I Cried:
Last night.
Reason
i cried:
I miss
the person
my sister
used to
be. Favorite
Song(s):
Gone
by Nsync,
Earned
It by
the Weeknd,
Need You
Now by
Plumb.
Who Do
I Miss
: Arreon
Favorite
color:
Blue.Eye
color:
Brown.Do
I believe
in love:
Yes.Do I
give
second
chances:
FrequentlyAm
I in
love
now: I
think
I may
be there
soon.
Hurts more when it happens twice.
What can i do to become likeable?
Wear lots of makeup?
Wear my skirt high up?
Be natural?
Start talking to him?
Do i need to change myself for him?
Why do i feel like nothing.
You’re in a car with a beautiful boy, and he won’t tell you that he loves you, but he loves you. And you feel like you’ve done something terrible, like robbed a liquor store, or swallowed pills, or shoveled yourself a grave in the dirt, and you’re tired. You’re in a car with a beautiful boy, and you’re trying not to tell him that you love him, and you’re trying to choke down the feeling, and you’re trembling, but he reaches over and he touches you, like a prayer for which no words exist, and you feel your heart taking root in your body, like you’ve discovered something you didn’t even have a name for.
