yankeegirl123

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Joined: December 13, 2010
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user id: 139454
Im 15 yrs old. 
New York be where im from.


I AM [AS OF 3/14/12] A TEEN MOMMY.


Im female :) im pretty sure im human.... I can be a bitch when you treat me like shit I love to have fun ;) <-not like that.Im friendly, sometimes.I like when a guy treats me like a guy. headlocks and video games and skateboarding with mybesties<3 lmfao Im weird. Get used to it :D Im a free spirit. I do what I want, when I wanna do it. i havent talked to my boys ever since he moved away. now theyre all moving. :( fml!!!


okay, im crazy, wild, hyper, sweet, kindhearted, i take the time to help others, i listen. im every guys dream girl.. but i dont have the looks and i dont spread my legs for anyone. i control my life. dont you DARE tell me what to do, think, say, or be. cause i will never EVER listen to anybody. im really shy. i dont talk to people. im afraid. im always afraid of judgement. i cant live my life without someone always telling me im not good enough. i honestly could care less about what others think of me but it hurts me... i know i may seem like a bitch, cause i dont say "hi" to people when they talk to me, but thats because i dont know how to talk to people... again, im really shy. i hate how i am. im insecure. im always put under pressure. i wont give in... not in this lifetime... you know what hurts? heartbreak and harrassment. thats not fun. im not looking to be "popular" on this. my quotes are for people to read, and possibly relate to them. maybe i'll make a friend or two. who knows. but i'd like it for people to hit me up :) i dont care what you look like, what you sound like, or anything like that,... if your personality is awesome and youre just a person living their lives... yea. talk to me :)







if you took the time to read this... i love you. it means a lot.

Quotes by yankeegirl123

its a sad day when your boyfriends parents wont let you be together, i didnt think it was possible for him to cry!!!!! i guess 2 years was too much. you will always be in my heart.
picking out baby names<3
whats done, is done., no looking back. its been  about a month now. im getting bigger. hes supporting me and has yet to leave my side. i feel like together, we will make this happen. im kind of excited. girls, what do you think?
i came to witty to escape my life.

             harrassment, teasing, gossip,

in hope that people will , for once , accept me. but that never happened. i still get judged and talked about.

1 0  r e a s o n s      I  H A T E  Y O U




1) your hair
2) your eyes
3) your smile
4) the way you walk
5) the way you talk
6) the way you hold me close and tell me you never want to let go
7) the sweet, funny, amazing words that you speak, and every word makes me fall harder.
8) your personality/ attitude
9) the time we spend together...




                           but the thing i hate the most about you.....
                                                   is ...



#10)        T H E  W A Y  Y O U  M A K E  M E  L O V E  Y O U<3
i hated Linkin Park.



                        When i realized my favourite songs were by them, it occoured to me that i had an obsession and now i know all their songs<33




guess what??



                                   i  l o v e  l i n k i n  p a r k

he told me he wants to marry me... that i should run away with him... . hes 17. its only a 3 year difference. i love and care about him. he has shown me he truely loves me and doesnt care what other people think or say. :') i want to marry him , but the only way we can get married, soon, is if im 16 and pregnant. our parents wont let us be together. both of our parents think hes not stable for a relationship. we've been secretly dating for 7 months now. the time together has been amazing. we fight, but he'll call me , crying , telling me HE made a mistake. i love him, i really do. i need help!!!

i hate yawning in class and then tearing up..



                                                 'cause then...



         everyone turns to you and asks why you're crying
Piglet:  How  do you spell love?

Pooh:
You don't spell it. You feel it.