About this user
Hey there I'm Mornyng I'm 13 I'm shy and i don't trust people very well it's hard to believe a lot of people when they lie all the time i try to get a lone with every one but it's hard I don't start drama so don't start any with me. It's hard to piss me off i honestly think a lot of stuff is funny i cant take anything srsly. i'm NOT a label so don't call me a fake or don't label me.Guilt is my weakness and people use it ageist me a lot. My real hair color is dark brown. I am a virgin and i am Single. I cant spell to save my life. --_- I love to talk and meet new people. I get a long with any one so message/cmnt
IF YOU LABEL ME I WILL BEAT YOU OVER THE HEAD WITH A ROLLING PIN! Shit i have been called: Emo. Goth Punk Trashy Slut Freak Diffrent; Wannab Poser The things i hate most:
i hate people who are nice to you and act like your friend then go around and talk shit about you behind your back
i hate how you have a cut on your arm and people call you emo not all emo's cut them selfs there not depressed so stop stereo typing!
i hate how people label them self's when there not EVEN close to wut they say they are labeling your self makes you the fake.
that's a real pic of me btw
i fucking love Escape The fate
i think it's stupid how people like to say ;well a real fan would have this blah blah everyone is a fan of somthing so stfu n00b.
Escape the fate
Not Good Enough For Truth In Cliche
Hurtful words,
From my enemies of the last five years,
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze,
When you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette,
Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet,Out from the window see her back drop silhouette,
This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget,
Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette,
Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet,
Out from the window see her back drop silhouette,
This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget,
Something I cannot forget. Crash my car through your window,
Make sure you're still alive,
Just in time to kill you,Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette,
Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet,
Out from the window see her back drop silhouette,
This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette,
Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet,
Out from the window see her back drop silhouette,
This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget Something I cannot forget.
I can't take this (take) anymore
I can't take this (take) anymore can't take this (take) anymore
(I cannot feel what you've done to me)
I can't take this (take) anymore
(What you've done to me) So for now, take this down a notch,
Crash my car through your window,
(Window)
Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette,
Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet,
Out from the window see her back drop silhouette This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget,
Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette,
Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet,
Out from the window see her back drop silhouette,
This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget,
Something I cannot forget.
So for now, take this down a notch,
