Appearance:
I am 5'4 or shorter.*
I think I'm ugly sometimes*.
I have many scars.*
I tan easily.
I wish my hair was a different color.*
I have friends who have never seen my natural hair color.*
I have a tattoo.
I am self-conscious about my appearance.*
I have/I've had braces.
I wear glasses.
I'd get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free, scar-free.
I've been told I'm attractive by a complete stranger.*
I have more than 2 piercings.*
I have piercings in places besides my ears.
I have freckles.

Family/Home Life:
I've sworn at my parents.*
I've been kicked out of the house.
My biological parents are together.*
I have a sibling less than one year old.
I want to have kids someday.*
I have children.

Embarrassment:
Slipped out a "lol" in a spoken conversation.*
Disney movies still make me cry.
I've snorted while laughing.
I've laughed so hard I've cried.*
I've glued my hand to something.*
I've laughed till some kind of beverage came out of my nose.
I've had my trousers rip in public.

Health:
I was born with a disease/impairment.
I've had stitches.
I've broken a bone.
I've had my tonsils removed.
I've sat in a doctor's office with a friend.
I've had my wisdom teeth removed.*
I had a serious surgery?
I have had minor surgery?*


Traveling:
I've driven over 200 miles in one day.*
I've been on a plane.*
I've been to Canada.
I've been to Niagara Falls.
I've been to Japan.
I've been to America.
I've been to Europe.*
I've been to Africa.*
I've been to France.

Experiences:
I've been lost in my city.*
I've seen a shooting star.*
I've wished on a shooting star.*
I've seen a meteor shower.*
I've gone out in public in my pyjamas.*
I've pushed all the buttons on an elevator.*
I've been to a casino.
I've been skydiving.
I've gone skinny dipping.
I've played spin the bottle.*
I've crashed a car.
I've been skiing.
I've been in a play.*
I've met someone in person from the internet.*
I've caught a snowflake on my tongue.*
I've sat on a roof top at night.*
I've played a prank on someone.*
I've ridden in a taxi.*
I've seen the Rocky Horror Picture Show.
I've eaten Sushi.
I've been snowboarding.

Relationships:
I'm single.
I'm in a relationship.*
I'm available.
I'm engaged.
I'm married.
I've gone on a blind date.
I've been the dumpee more than the dumper*
I miss someone right now.*
I like someone right now.*
I have a fear of abandonment.*
I've been divorced.
I've had feelings for someone who didn't have them back.*
I've told someone I liked them when I didn't.
I've told someone I didn't like them when I did.*
I've kept something from a past relationship.*

Honesty/Crime:
I've done something I promised someone else I wouldn't.*
I've done something I promised myself I wouldn't.*
I have lied to my parents about where I am.*
I am keeping a secret from someone.*
I've cheated while playing a game.*
I've cheated on a test.*
I've run a red light.*
I've been suspended from school.*
I've witnessed a crime.*
I've been in a fight.*
i've been arrested.*
I've shoplifted.*

Drugs/Alcohol:
I've consumed alcohol.*
I've smoked a cigarette.*
I've taken cocain
I've taken ecstacy
I've taken other kinds of drugs*
I regularly drink.*
I've taken painkillers when I didn't need them.*
I've done hard drugs.
I've been addicted to an illegal substance.
I take cough meds when I'm not sick*

ok..... i was sitting here thinking my depressing thoughts. and i felt a little distant. then i thought how lucky i am. i have my bf. and hes amazing. then i rememberd all of the shit... then i smiled because he didnt walk away....

the appearance

hes gawjus. he has this reali soft brown hair that gos down his neck. and these amazing shock blue eyes. i totaly melt at them... and h has this smile that will always make me smile. and his skin is like feathers... i love touching his cheecks coz its perfection. and i love him. hes gawjus and cute as hell...

the personality

he has this reali amazing personality. its half the reason i fell so hard for him. he has this laugh that makes you wana laugh even though his jokes kinda suck. . and he lets me tease him. but hes reali funny. ok his actual jokes suck. but when he stops saying them, and talks normal, i start laughin none-stop. and then theres his emotions. not many lads like to show their emotions. but this babe does. and its soooo cute. hes reali loving. and amazing. he sticks up for you... sometimes... once this lad threw water over me accidently and he went sick. and if any lad hurts me, they are dead.
he keeps the important secerates. well, he tells me everything. but he doesnt tell anyone what i say. huggles..... and he has something about him that makes every other lad in the world not nearly as good. nobody is good enough to even be 10ft near him. i gues im very lucky to have him....

the things he does

he has this way of pulling me close and hugging me. and its reali reali special. and he sits down and puts my head in his lap and he strokes my head when im upset or scared, then i feel nobody could ever hurt me when im like that. and he always goes to wierd places with me just so we can be together. (rivers, woods, under stairs) and he has this way of kissing. iv kissed alot of people but his are unique. i cant expalin it, but its like comparing choclate to belguim choclate. hes my belguim choclate. and the different voices he uses for diferent situations. its tiny lil diffference but it makes me love him... and when i squeeze his hand, he squeezes to hard, but i love it because it reminds me he loves me... i basicly wana die when he doesnt squeeze back... and hes not affraid of much. see, im a pussey bcoz im scared of: big dogs, wasps, spiders, hieghts, drowning, being burnt alive, and more!

the best memories.

the time he screamed bald guy on the road and it was a teacher we both hate...

the time he put my coffee in the road... an oap ran over it... we gave my cofffee a funeral!!! RIP coffee :'(

we used to have a thing.... i woudl yell tree, and he wuld yell tree.
me: tree!!!!!
him: i have grown up now....
me: oh,
him: HEDGE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
 !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
 !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

the time in the basket swing... it was october. we were talking. and he comfessed he liked me... i was too scared to talk n admitt how much i adored him so i stayed silant.

our deal. if i kicked him he got to do something to me

the day we started dating for the 3rd time. nov 26. by the river. i could feel the tension. we had both been dumped. i said "do u think people with broken hearts go together?" and he said a few mins later after a long silance,"think were ment to be?" and i stayed silant because i was sooo scared to mess it up. and thenhe leaned down and kised me. then the poor babe stutterd that he was sorry and shouldnt. i said tis ok. so he pointed out i didnt seem to mind. and then he asked if we should. inside i screamed yes. i whisperd yes, to scared too loose this magical moment. and that is the best memoent of my entire life tbh

huggle cuggle shnuggle EEEE!!

wondering if the big wooden thing was a gate or a shed. we thought it was a shed.

clearly,
despite the memories we share,
all the things we know,
see our secerates flash in eachthers eyes.
but it doesnt matter.
because im not good enough
for youuuuuuuu...
oh o... no good enough for youuu
and the girl you pick who is,
is the bullet in my head,
and the knoose around my neck
and the blade across my wrist.
yet you stand high and proud with her,
you have no idea how it kills me
your friendship or my grave?
but i cannot make you choose...
becuse il onli loose you...
o take my life and smile with her...
coz bby im nt good enough... for you