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Facts about Me:
I am obsessed with Harry Potter, Twilight, Vampire Kisses, The Mortal Instruments, and many other books and movies. I can list almost all the characters and can even quote some.
I am easy to get along with till you mess with my family or friends. If you can't take the hint, then it's on, !!
I am not goth or emo, but I'm definitely not girly. I like basketball and soccer. I occasionally paint my nails black. I like fantasy/romance books/movies. I am writing my own book and hope to get it done soon.
My favorite hobbies are cooking, reading, writing, playing basketball and soccer, swimming, and hanging out with my friends.

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 Okay, so Homecomign is this Friday and I was really hoping my crush would ask me to it or to dance.
Well, today I found out that he has a girlfriend.
Something like this happens every time I get a crush on someone.
It kinda s//cks.
Just venting.

What color is his hair?: brown/blonde
Cute smile: yes
Braces: no
Glasses: no
Abs: I think so
Height: probably around 5'9"
How did you meet him: school 
How long have you known him: 2 weeks

Does he play any sports: football and basketball
Can he play the guitar: i don't know
What about any other music instrument: i don't know
Can he sing?: i don't know
Do you guys ever text: email
Describe something he would wear on a typical day: hmm jeans and a T-Shirt
What's your favorite thing you've seen him wear: this light blue t shirt that sets his eyes off
Least favorite thing about him: he is a d/ck
Do your friends know that you like him: yeah
Do your parents know him?: sadly, yes.
Do you think they would like him: i don't think so

Do you know him properly?: no
Have you met his parents: no
What would you do if he saw your witty: move to china

Self Harm

Drink the liquor
Swallow those pills
Slice your wrists
Do what kills

Your life is worthless
Didn't you know?
Life is a lie
Everyone's your foe
This is A TRUE STORY (not mine)
My name is Chris,
I am three,
My eyes are swollen..
I cannot see.
I must be stupid,
I must be bad,
What else could have made,
My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better,
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy,
Would still want to hug me.

I can't do a wrong,
I can't speak at all,
Or else I'm locked up,
All day long.

When I'm awake,
I'm all alone,
The house is dark,
My folks aren't home.

When my mummy does come home,
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll just get,
One whipping tonight.

I just heard a car,
My daddy is back,
From Charlie's bar

I hear him curse,
My name is called,
I press myself,
Against the wall.

I try to hide,
From his evil eyes,
I'm so afraid now,
I'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping,
Calls me ugly words,
He says its my fault,
He suffers at work.

He slaps and hits me,
And yells at me more,
I finally get free,
And run to the door.

He's already locked it,
And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me,
Against the hard wall.

I fall to the floor,
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues,
With more bad words spoken.

'I'm sorry!', I scream,
But it's now much to late,
His face has been twisted,
Into a unimaginable shape.

The hurt and the pain,
Again and again,
O please let it end!

And he finally stops,
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless,
Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Chris,
I am three,
Tonight my daddy,
Murdered me.

And you can help,
Sickens me to the soul,
If you read this,
And don't pass it on

I'll pray for your forgiveness,
You would have to be,
One heartless person,
Not to be affected,
By this Poem.

And because you ARE affected,
Do something about it!
So all I ask you to do,
Is pass this on
Cross out the things you've done

Graduated high school. 
Smoked a cigarette
Got so drunk you passed out. 
Rode every ride at an amusement park
Collected something really stupid. 
Gone to a rock concert.
Helped someone
Gone fishing.
Watched four movies in one night.
Gone long periods of time without sleep.
Lied to someone.
Snorted cocaine.
Failed a class.
Smoked weed.
Dealt drugs.
Been in a car accident.
Been in a tornado.
Done hard drugs (i.e. ecstasy, heroin, crack, meth, acid). 
Watched someone die.
Been to a funeral.
Burned yourself.
Ran a marathon
Cried yourself to sleep.
Spent over $200 in one day.
Flown on a plane.

Cheated on someone.
Been cheated on.
Written a 10 page letter.
Gone skiing.
Been sailing.

Cut yourself on accident.
...on purpose
Had a best friend.
Lost someone you loved.

Shoplifted something. 
Been to jail.
Dangerously close to being in jail.
Skipped school
Had detention.
Got in trouble for something you didn’t do.
Stolen books from the library.
Gone to a different country.
Dropped out of school. 
Been in a mental hospital.
Watched the “Harry Potter” movies
Had an online diary.
Fired a gun. 
Had a yard sale.
Had a lemonade stand.
Actually made money at the lemonade stand. 

Been in a school play.
Been fired from a job.
Taken a lie detector test.
Swam with dolphins.
Gone to sea world.
Voted for someone on a reality TV show.
Written poetry.

Read more than 20 books a year.
Gone to Europe.
Loved someone you can't have.  
Used a coloring book over age 12.

Had surgery. 
Had stitches
Taken a taxi.
Seen the Washington Monument.
Had more than 5 IM’s/online conversations going at once.
Had a drug or alcohol problem.
Been in a fist fight.
Suffered any form of abuse.
Gone surfing in California.
Had a hamster.
Pet a wild animal.
Used a credit card. 
Did “spirit day” at school. 
Dyed your hair.
Got a tattoo.
Had something pierced.
Got straight A’s.
Been on the Honor Roll.

Known someone with HIV or AIDS

Drank alcohol
cried when someone died
felt someone up/ got felt up
been cheated on by a bf/gf
kissed somebody ( I wish )
went farther then kissing somebody
been in love
been heartbroken

missed your ex bf/gf
Ok, so there's this guy. I like him and I think he likes me, but I'm pretty sure he has a girlfriend. Plus, my friends don't like him. His friends don't like me. In addition, he also drinks on the weekends, so he's not the most responsible person (He's 15, almost 16). And the cherry ontop of this sundae is I am almost definitely moving at the end of June.

I said I wouldn't fall because there was no chance for us, but I have. And I don't know what to do.

I like him. I don't know why. All my friends think I'm crazy. He's 15, drinks on the weekends, and probably does weed. Maybe I like him because he's the only one in my whole school who has never looked at me in dusgust, or said a mean word to me. Even my friends have done that, but not him. Maybe it's because he can make me laugh when I just want to die. Maybe it's because he looks at me from across the room and there's something in his eyes, I don't know what, that gives me hope. He's not my boyfriend, or even a close friend. I don't know why I like him. I just do.
People always ask me why I read so much. I read because it's my escape. It's how I've managed to survive so long. Getting lost in characters' emotions, the adventure, romance, embarrassment, anger, it disconnects me from my own problems.
Of course, they're the problems like when a character dies, you develop crushes on the male characters, the book series ends, you're grounded from books, etc.
I read because I like it.

Here's one of my poems:

Everyone’s mean and cruel
Pummeling and stealing
Talking lies, spreading rumors
Hurting someone’s feelings

You start on a boy
Because he’s too short
Or on the girl next door
Because she’s just the right sort

I never thought
I would be the one
To reestablish reality and
Ruin everyone’s fun

Preaching to everyone
How could you do this?
How could you tear someone down?
You have everyone on your list

You continue on
Leaving everyone one in the dust
Believing your the queen bee or king of the hill
You continue on, like you must

Next, you target me
Wishing me to stop
You stand watching me
As I jump off this rooftop

You’re still standing around like your cool
Thinking, “Wow, I must really be great!”
When really, all you are is this little girl
Who’s ugly personality couldn’t wait

Never thinking
That the rumors you dredge
Or how you act
Could push someone over the edge

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