Hey, I'm Cheyenne.
I'm 15 Years of Age.
My day of birth is March 7th.
I Cherish My Family.
Hunting, and Riding is in my blood.
I Have a Big Italian Family, and I Love It.
I get VERY aggravated VERY fast.
I wish to throw bricks at peoples faces.
When People talk, it annoys me.
I'm a Proud Sister of a U.S. Airman.(:
I Hate School, but I do what I have to.
I am Very Humorous and Sarcastic.
I am also Brutally Honest, I'm not afraid to speak my mind.
I don't give a shoot what people think.
VOLLEYBALL! <33333
That '70s Show. <33333
Pretty Little Liars. <333333
1964 Olds Cutlass<33333333
I <3 Witty
There is this guy, and we use to be Best Friends, then we fell apart, and I hated him, but I just started to acknowledge him again.
We were on the bus yesterday, and he started talking to me,
I just stared out the window, trying not to cry, not because It
made me feel really bad, but because I felt like an idiot for
thinking he would change, again.
The other day, I found out someone
bought our house, and I put a status on Facebook that said
someone bought if, and I'm finally moving. I figured all my
friends were going to comment on it and say things like, "
NO you cant move!", and, " I'm going to miss you
too much. Don't leave!"
That would have made me feel Loved, but no, not one person said
anything, nothing, like they didn't even care.
I have 300+ friends on Facebook, and not one person cared.
This feels great.