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Doris Long from the UK rappeled down Millgate 197 feet from the roof to the ground in St. George's Square, Portsmouth, UK, on June 10 2006, aged 92 years 24 days.
100 Truths
1. Real Name : Katherine
2. Nickname: Katie
3. Favorite color: Pink Sky blue, black, rainbow
4. Male or female: Female
5. Elementary School: Mentally
6. Middle School: No
7. High School: Phyiscally
8. College: Not yet
9. Hair Color: golden/ dirty blonde
10. Tall or Short: Short
11. Sweats or Jeans: Skinny jeans
12. Phone or Camera: Phone
13. Health freak: nah
14. Orange or Apple: Thanks to braces I can't eat Apples no more :(
15. Do you have a crush on someone: Band members ofc
16. Eat or Drink: Both
17. Piercings: eyes
18. Pepsi or Coke: Coke

19. Been in an airplane: Yepper
20. Been in a boat? Yes
21. Been in a car accident: yup...
22. Been in a fist fight: well fun fist fight yeah
23. First piercing: Ears
24. Longest Friend: Mallory
25. First award: T-Ball?
26. First crush: A kid named Alex

29. Last person you texted: Hayly
30. Last person you talked to: Jimmy lil bro
31. Last person you watched a movie with: my english class
32. Last food you ate: Cupcake
33. Last movie you watched: The Crucible
34. Last song you listened to: Another Song About the Weekend- A Day to Remember Acoustic
35. Last thing you bought: compass and Starbucks

37. Food: cheese fries, fried chicken
38. Drink: Arizona, Starbucks, pop
39. Hate: Homophobes, Stupid people
40. Flower: Rose haha
41. Animal: Elephants^_^
43. Movie:10 Things I Hate about You
+44. Subject: English

(Put an x in the brackets if yes) 45. [] fallen in love with someone.
46. [x] celebrated Halloween.
47. [] had your heart broken.
48. [] went over the minutes/texts on your cell phone.
49. [x] had someone like you
51. [] got pregnant.
52. [] had an abortion.
53. [X] did something I regret.
54. [x] broke a promise.
55. [x] hid a secret.
56. [x] pretended to be happy.
57. [x] met someone who changed your life.
58. [x] pretended to be sick.
59. [x] left the country
60. [x] tried something you normally wouldn't try and liked it.
61. [x] cried over the silliest things.
62. [somehow] ran a mile.
63. [x] went to the beach with your best friend.
64. [x] got into an argument with your friends.
65. [x] disliked someone
66. [x] stayed single for 2 years since the first time you had a boyfriend/girlfriend.

67. Eating: Nothing :(
68. Drinking: Nothing
69. Listening: Acoustic A Day to Remember
70. Sitting/Laying: in my bed
71. Plans for today: Might be hanging w/ Mal and stoked af

73. Want kids: two or three, boy&girl, boy first to protect his sister
74. Want to get married: Yes
75. Career: Guidance consuler or something musical
76. Lips or eyes: ?
77. Shorter or Taller: Taller
78. Romantic or Spontaneous: Both
81. Hook-up or relationship: a hook up that turn into a relationship
82. Looks or personality: Personality

83. Lost glasses/contacts: Currently my god
84. Snuck out of a house: nah
85. Held a gun/knife for self defense: No
86. Killed somebody: No I'd be in jail
87. Broken someone's heart: Possibly
88. Been in love: not yet
89. Cried when someone died: Of course DO YOU BELIEVE IN: 90. Yourself: Usually
91. Miracles: yes
92. Love at first sight: Yes
93. God: Yes I do
94. Santa Clause: Not no more
95. Aliens: maybe
96. Ghosts: Yes

97. Is there one person you want to be with right now? Yeah
98. Do you know who your real friends are: Sort of
99. Do you believe in God? Yes
100. The End? You mean death?

^^^^^^ I got this from someone else

It took so long to understand that I was just hurting myself ,no one was hurting me

When I am screaming to myself, "Just let me live," one might think I am talking to some external power exerting restriction over me: smothering parents, toxic friends, an omnipresent God. And while it's true that I cry to the universe at night over things that they control, they are just binding my wrists; I am always the one pressing the knife to my throat. The way my stomach twists itself when I'm in the presence of others like it's a damp towel to be wrung, the way my mouth deftly sews itself shut so that my thoughts may never roam, the way my legs will never hold a fighting stance because all they've been taught to do is run, that is all me. The sun and moon, forever looking over my actions, have long since realised it, so maybe it's time that I do too.

it's been a long day.

This is going to be long, and probably won't make much sense, but I feel the need to write this.

Okay, so I have this massive fear of death/dying. Honestly, other people dying doesn't bother me all that much, but the sheer thought of me dying can literally keep me up all night. Of course, people will always say that I'm not really scared of death, but that I'm scared of the unknown and whatnot, and while that is true in some ways, thinking it over, there's so much more.

For one, I'm not entirely scared about not knowing what'll happen after I die, but more like what the options are. From what I can tell, there are three options: afterlife, reincarnation, and nonexistence.

I guess I'll expand on the afterlife (and the most common depiction of it) first. This must seem like the most comforting option, right? Even after you die, you still get to live! Isn't that great? Well, no, it isn't. Let's start with the idea of heaven—a beautiful, peaceful place probably all filled with hope and greatness. Wow! I just want to head over there right this instant. But I don't. I really don't know how to explain this, and it honestly confuses me a lot, but heaven terrifies me. I think it has something to do with how it'll never end, and my personal belief that such a perfect place is probably actually horrible to live in. Places of perfection, with no room for bad feelings, or bouts of despair, seem too good to be true, you know? But yeah, heaven doesn't bode well with me. Next, we have hell. It's pretty obvious why I don't like that place, so let's just not go on with that.

Alright, so now we have to deal with reincarnation. So you get to be reborn. Woohoo! New life, yeah! This way you never truly die. You just keep going on and on and on and on! The reason this scares me is because I like how I am as my current self. To be reborn again, that gives the possibility to be born in a complete different environment, right? And your environment and the circumstances in which you were raised helps shape you into who you are, right? Well, I don't want to take that sort of chance. I don't want to have the chance to be a different person! Who knows, I might end up agreeing with everything I'm against in my new life. I really don't want that. Doesn't that mean that I'll stop existing as myself?

Speaking of not existing, we have our third, and finally, option: nonexistence. Basically, you just 'sleep forever'. A permanent coma, if you will. Yeah, no. As implied by the name, with this option, I'll stop existing. I hate that. You know what happens when people stop existing? They become forgotten. People who no longer exist don't have the right to be remembered, don't they? They're gone; they don't matter anymore. And when things no longer matter, you get rid of them. Of course, this matter of 'no longer existing' doesn't apply to important people. Important people don't really stop existing, even after death, because they're important. They matter. Important people have a place in this world, and therefore we remember them. But I'm not important, and I probably never will be. So, when I die, and when I stop existing, I will be forgotten. "Oh, nobody will forget you!" you may say, but how are you so sure? It happens. It'll always happen!

I can't stand that. I have to be remembered, but I'll never amount to anything that'll guarantee that. Even if I somehow did manage to do at least something remarkable, it probably wouldn't be big enough to warrant remembrance anyway. To be honest, I'm not so sure why being forgotten bothers me so much. It just does. So to make sure I'm never forgotten, I need to live. But that's. Not. Possible.

Everybody dies. I have to die. There's no loophole. Being forgotten is unavoidable, and that scares me so much.
I haven't been here in a very long time and I wanna cry now because all of my quotes are just so bad
and the grammar
pls kill me already
Love is key to a long and happy life.
Excuse me, I need to go die in a corner after I weep my weight in tears.

My bestfriend . . .
~ Paige ~

We became friends freshman year, we were friends all the way up to her senior year, which was this year. Freshman year, she told me nobody could freak her out... Challenge accepted. 
As days went by, I tried and tried to freak Paige out... and eventually i asked my friends what i should do to freak her out. They all said "Just kiss her!" Paige stared at me and I stared at her... She told me go ahead, it wouldn't work.. but i couldn't bring myself to do it because i was too nervous... 
Ps. I did freak her out eventually ;)

Highschool went on and Paige and I got closer and closer and we created a bond like no other. We both thought about the fact that we could have feelings for eachother but I just took it that she was my bestfriend and that was all and I kinda figured she thought the same thing.. Just about everyone in the school thought the two of us were dating because we were inseperable and the hand holding and hugs between us were more than just any friend thing. Little did these people know we were both in a relationship for a majority of the school year. Her heart got broken, and I was there to bandage it up and hold it until it could stand on its own again. From that point on, I made sure that she wouldn't let just any man hold that precious jewel, and I helped her be more cautious of who she was getting involved with and let her know when she was moving too quick or when she was starting to like people too much too fast.

The last day of senior year approached... We both knew we weren't ready for things to end. We went to prom together and had the best night of our lives dancing and spending time together and just being happy with eachother and having nothing to hide from one another. 

On the last day of school... We talked about all our great times we had together... And I brought up that day freshman year when we were told to kiss... She told me she would've liked it and told me about how she had a crush on me for the longest time.. but then i started dating someone who i stayed with all through freshman and sophomore year. And on that last day... I knew it had to happen, we both did. we owed eachother that kiss from freshman year.. So after the last class of senior year... right before we parted to get on our buses for the last time... I grabbed her and I kissed her, and that kiss held every memory and every smile she ever put on my face. It held every time we hugged and everytime we looked into eachothers eyes. It held every "I love you" and every "You're perfect" we shared over the years.
That bus ride home was full of thoughts and the number one though in my head was... She is my best friend. The best friend anyone could ask for.

She texted me after I got home saying:
"Yeah... That kiss.. Made me realize that I'm literally in love with u..."

And honestly... I don't know what to do.

It's not easy being the guy in the situation either ladies...

format-br0kenwings LEAVE THIS HERE PLEASE.

And I know it's long 
goneantherwas nothing
else I could do, and
to forget why
I   needed   too.   

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