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Gahh. Got up super early today (8:30 am, haha) to babysit Maddy, this little 5 1/2 year old girl who is super cute but also a super pain. They played with Barbie's all day... and made me blow they're Barbie Horsie's hair dry. Gah. The only good part was when I got the little revolver from the game Clue and killed them all. Hehe.
Then Maddy begged to get in the pool, so I called up Jourdon and Kelly and they came over. The water was FREEZING so I almost didn't get in. Jourdon did. Kelly and I sat on the edge... at least, until Kelly stood up and I pushed her in, towel and all. Did I mention that Tom showed up? Yeah, so Kelly was kinda 'mad' so they all ganged up on me (minus Maddy and Tom, who just sat there laughing and playing with his lighter) and got me wet, so I jumped in. Then I got a towel, and Jourdon pushed me in, so I got out and took hers. We ended up with 8 or 9 wet towels.
The only bad part of today is that whilst all my friends are going to the movies, I must stay home and babysit. Actually, I didn't really wanna see 'Cinderella Story' anyway, I wanted to see Spiderman 2 and I, Robot, but oh well. Because I have a little sister and a single mom, I'm not allowed to have a life during the summer. Ah well. No use moping over a movie I didn't wanna see anyway... lol :)
Ow. I gotta go find some chapstick.
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[30 Jul 2004|05:22pm] |
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Yes, Girl Scout Camp. Camp Metamora, to be exact. Did you know that i'm a registered brownie? I belong to my little sisters troop. My mom just kind of signed me up with getting my consent. Anyhow, I went to girl scout camp with ten little soon-to-be fourth graders.
I got up at 4 am because my mom told me we had to be there 45 minutes earlier than we really did. Gah. Then we left and went on a 45 minute car ride. Got to the camp, and we went to archery. That was the first thing on the scheduale. The instructor was 15 minutes late. It was pretty fun, I got the arrow in a few times. My mom lost an arrow by some freak accident... it hit something and just went flying into the woods. After that we moved into the cabins, which were made of plywood, may I add. I slept with my mom, Mrs. Branch (both of whom are leaders), and Mrs. Wampuzic (spell check), who was there as a chaperone. Then we ate lunch, which was a severely disappointing meal of... er... jeez, I can't remember. How sad. But I remember that I didn't like it so I made myself a PB&J. Anyhow, then we went and did rock climbing. This wall was at least 100 ft up, no exaggeration. Did I mention that I'm terrified of hights? I got halfway up, looked down, and started shaking. But I kept going, and made it to the top, by which time I could barely hold on to the hand holds because I could barely control my hands. I got to the top and climbed up onto the edge, because there is this wooden thing between the two rock walls. I looked down and thought I was a) going to throw up and b) have the fire department come and get me down. But I got down okay. I was shaking for a good 10 minutes afterwards though. Then I did it again! Because I'm a retard.
Then we went swimming... it took us a half hour to walk there. After that was dinner, which was a cookout. We cooked hotdogs and Hobo Pizzas. Then they gave us each one s'more... Lame. Did I mention that there was this other troop there who was absolutely intolerable? I think most of the parents musta been smoking somethin when they were pregnant because these kids were seriously messed up. (Maybe they're just reaaaaaaalyyy annoying.) Then we went to the cabins and slept. Of course, I woke up during the night feeling sick, and Mrs. Branch had to take me to the outhouse (no flushing toilets by the cabins) because I thawt I was gonna puke and I couldn't see (no glasses on). I didn't, but she woke up this morning, sick as a dog. She went home later. The rest of us went to breakfast, another severely disappointed meal which consisted leftover ham from yesterday's lunch and cereal in those little square plastic containers. Oh yes, and water scrambled eggs, which no one ate. We went boating after that, where the children kindly pointed out that my shirt was on inside out. Other than that, nobody drowned or anything. Then yet another severely disappointing meal, this time tacos. I ate one, was disgusted, and made myself another PB&J. On the plus side, we got ice cream sandwiches. Then we went fishing. I caught two fishies. Woohoo. Mrs. Wampuzic, my mother and I all had a good long talk about fish prostitution. (Don't ask.)
Then we left. We all got in the mini-vans (that was about anybody had at the camp, imagine that?) and drove up to Cook's Farm to get ice cream! Yum, it was great. Brought back some memories, seeing as I went there in the 1st grade on a field trip. And that about wraps up my oh-so-exciting two days. Woooo.
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[28 Jul 2004|12:54pm] |
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Ok, the link that I put in here for that song, Heart Go Faster, didn't work. So I made a new one! Click here to hear it!
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| Projekt Revolution |
[27 Jul 2004|08:59pm] |
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Infuckingcredible. Thats all I have to say about the concert last night. We got there at about 2:45 but the first band didn't play until 4:00. My mom and I hung out in the VIP lounge for about 2 hours. While we were there, some guy threw up all over himself. The bands hadn't even started! Less Than Jake started playing at 4:00, but we missed them playing. :(
My mom and I got our seats while The Used was setting up, which were fourth row, on the right side. We were next to Eli and Bill, who work with my mom. It was incredible. The Used were pretty awesome. I only knew one song, Blue and Yellow, but I had fun. Its amazing how those people can scream like that and then turn around and sing nice.
After The Used, it was Snoop Dogg. Bleh. (I'm not a big fan.) We met Eric, my cousin's cousin whose family we see a lot, had some friends there on the lawn with him. Because we were gonna eat while Snoop Dogg was playing, Eric asked if he could use our two tickets to get his 3 friends and himself down to our seats. We agreed, but we made him PROMISE that he would come back up as SOON as Snoop Dogg was done playing because I HAD to be there for Korn. My mom and I ate, and Snoop Dogg stopped playing. We waited for Eric to come up, and guess what? No Eric. My mom called him and he said that Eli was supposed to bring us down one at a time because he didn't want to lose the seats. My mom told him that if Korn started playing, he needed to go up ASAP. Korn starts playing, no Eric, and no Eli. Oooh, was I pissed. While we were waiting for Eli, these two creepy guys who musta been about 20 came up and were talking to us, and one of them was leering at me and kept touching me, and it realllly creeped me out. They kept telling us that we should forget the tickets and walk down like we owned the place. But I wasn't gonna get kicked out before Linkin Park started playing. When my mom went to talk with Eli, the one guy said "Don't worry, I won't force you into anything." And he wasn't joking!!! Then the other guy asked how old I was, and I told him I was 13, and they didn't talk to me after that. Of course, my mom didn't notice all this, and she was about to leave me there with them when Korn started playing so she could go get Eric. I took the ticket out of her hand and ran down and was screaming at Eric, who promptly went up to get my mom. They came back down, Korn was already playing, I forget how mad I was and rocked on like everybody else. Did I mention that the lead singer was wearing a skirt? Oh, excuse me, a kilt. My mom was definatly crushing on the guitarist. He kept throwing his guitar picks at people, and I almost got one, it was on the ground and I was grabbing at it and then the lady behind is like, "I have it" and I was really bummed. She was like, 45 at least, and I bet she doesn't play the guitar! And the guy with the skirt--KILT--came out with a bagpipe, too. :)
Then, Linkin Park came on! It was incredible, amazing, words can't even describe it. We were so close to the stage that you could see the beads of sweat dripping off their faces. It was GREAT!!! Not the sweat, but the view, you get it. Did I mention that throughout the entire concert, we were less than 10 ft away from the speakers and the bass was soooo loud that my insides are bruised from it. I'm not kidding! I'm really sore! Anyhow, Linkin Park was incredible. Towards the end of their performance, the two guys were were talking to (who had lawn seats, the creepy ones) rushed the stage and got to stay up there! I was kinda mad. But at the very end, when the band was going off the stage, I jumped a few rows and was trying to do that thing where everybody reaches up and the band person gives you a high-five or whatever, you know? I was within 2 inches, but I was too short! I was bummed. I was also reaaaallly bummed that I didn't have a disposable camera because you can use those there! The pictures would have been amazing. Oh yeah, and I got a T-shirt for Linkin Park. I wanted to get this AWESOME Korn one, too, but they were all out of smalls. I'm gonna check online to see if they have them there, but I MUST get one. They're really neat, it's black with chinese writing in red, 3 characters, and underneath it, it has the Korn logo. Quite cool.
Well thats about it, I suppose. It was just so amazing! I still can't believe it really happened. :-D
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[27 Jul 2004|08:58pm] |
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Uh oh, trouble. Apparently my mom has been reading some of my friend;s journals, and was very alarmed at the swearing. She claims that she hasn't found mine, but I don't believe her, so I have 3 choices.
- Change my journal name.
- Make everything friends-only
- Watch what I say
I personally don't like any of these choices. Any suggestions?
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Ahhh! I'm so so so so so excited! I can't wait!!! slfajkd! The concert is today!!! Ahhhhh!!!! 2:30 is when it starts, and I finally got my mom to stay there all day! OMG its gonna be sooooo much fun!!!! I've been grinning like the lunatic I am all morning. Its gonna be awesome. Did I mention that I'm terribly excited? Lalala excitement! Whoa, I need to chill out. Deep breaths. Breathe in, breathe out.
And I'm thinking everyone needs to listen to this song that i'm listening to, so click this link. If it works, then yay! If it doesn't then I have some work to do. Clicky!
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[23 Jul 2004|09:39pm] |
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Yeah... today was cool. Woke up at 7 am to run (ack) then showered and bummed around the house until about 3 pm. Jourdon called and Jenny was at her house and she wanted to know if I could go up to 7/11 with them. Lexi was gone (yay!) so I went, and got a slurpy and a hot dog. The 7/11 people (and Jourdon and Jenny) think i'm really weird cuz I eat it plain. Jourdon and I split chips, too. Sat down on those benches at the elementary, and had a good long talk. We kept talking on the way home. My new word: Revelations. We got back to Jourdon's house and were on our way to the Talking Treehouse (named by Jourdon, haha!). Jenny didn't move fast enough, and the Talking Treehouse took its revenge. The step broke and Jenny got all scratched up. She was bleeding, and the Talking Treehouse was shunned. We should do this stuff more often!
Can't wait for monday!!!!!!!!
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Pick a band to describe the next things with songs by that band: Linkin Park
Are you female or male: Rubia
Describe yourself: Numb, System, and/or Lying From You
How do some people feel about you: Frgt/10
How do you feel about yourself: PprKut
Your ex girlfriend/boyfriend: Forgotten or Pushing Me Away
Describe your current girlfriend/boyfriend or crush: By Myself
Describe where you want to be: Somewhere I Belong
Describe what you want to be: One Step Closer
Describe how you live: Lying From You or High Voltage
Describe how you love: My December
Share a few words of wisdom: In The End
(This probably doesn't make sense to anyone but me, but who cares?)
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Bored again, so I guess i'll just do another one of these things. For those who care to read. Whatever.
My name is Ashton Nicole Williams. My mom got my name from a movie, and the character with my name was a nasty bitch (the bad guy) in the movie. 'Ashton' is a boy's name in England, and people often mistake me for a guy before they meet me. I hate Ashton Kutcher, although the shirts that say 'I Love Ashton' I think are pretty funny. I probably said half this stuff in the last one of these I did, but if your reading this crap about me, I'm hoping you really don't care. Anyhow, I live with my mom, my sister, and my cat. I don't have a problem with dead small animals, just dead people and pets. They creep me out. I love the colors black, red and purple. My favorite number is 57, no idea why. I love to shut the door to my room and sing to the songs on my radio when no one can hear me. I only listen to 89X, because its obviously the best radio station on the planet. I have an obsession (spell check) with Jeeps and books. I hate how my grandpa's breath always smells like beer. I wish I saw my dad's side of the family more often, because I see my cousin's other side of the family (who i'm not related to) more often than my own family. I like playing Clue and Guess Who and card games, but I hate playing Monopoly because it takes so long and its boring, not to mention that I hate counting the money up, because I'm lazy. I like things that are shiny, neon colored, and/or spongey. I have a short attention span. I could not live without music. I could live at the Scrapbookers. I admit that I have eaten the packaged jelly at restaurants before. I also admit that I have seen almost every Disney movie, whether or not I wanted to. I hate how I have to keep say that I'm best friends with some people, because I know that we're almost the opposite. I don't like the pretending and lies. I love jokes. I often try to hide my depression when I'm around other people. I love sci-fi stuff. I always look bad in school pictures, and just about all pictures, actually. I can be a bit of a perfectionist sometimes. I am just about the opposite of a neat freak, and my room is a mess. I miss my old friends, but sometimes its like it was all a dream. Most of it does, actually. I wish I could remember more from my past. (Whoa, that sounds cheesy.) Speaking of cheese, I don't like cheese, peas, (hey, that rhymed!) corn, burnt toast, grape jelly, and shredded wheat. I love to draw, even if i'm not that good, but I think i'm improving. I'm slow to catch onto things sometimes, but i'm blonde, so its ok. Leah says I always use too many commas, but who cares? I like gardening, but I don't like most of the stuff I planted. I'm running out of things to say here, so i'll just stop here.
I don't think anyone bothered to read that. Oh well.
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[19 Jul 2004|08:59pm] |
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Its a good thing that these 'Breathsavers' mint things aren't drugs, because if they were, I would be in rehab. Its also good they're not cigarettes, because I go through about 3 packs a day. I'm really addicted to these things.
Because you needed to know that.
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Life is awesome. I love life. The past few days:
Thursday - lounged around most of the day until 7 pm when I went over to Jill's. We went up to Leo's for dinner, but they didn't see us so I got so hungry that I started eating the jam packets. (They taste really nasty, by the way.) I got pancakes, and we acted like retards the whole time. Then we went to the scrapbooking store (me and Jill could live there) and got some awesome stuff. Over to Scoop's for ice cream, then to Mammoth to get Wayne's World. Went back to Jill's house, watched the Breakfast Club (I'm soooo buying that movie) and Wayne's World ("Wayne's World! Party time! Excellent!") then went to bed. We exchanged random memories for about an hour, then we fell asleep. More fun than I've had in a looooooong time :-D
Friday - Got woken up at 10:30 by Jill's mom because my mom was there... She never told me what time she was picking me up. I find out that I'm going to my aunt and uncle's place for the whole weekend, and I have no clothes or anything. Oh well. I went and babysat for a few hours, then my uncle took me, my sis, and his two boys to Mammoth video and my house so I could get clothes. On the way to my house, he dropped the bomb... I GOT MY CONCERT TICKETS!!!! I squealed like a little piggy, lol! I've been waiting to get the Projekt Revolution tickets for months. I don't know what the seats are yet, but they should be purdy darn good, because of some connections my uncle has. :-D
Saturday - Did more weeding than I've ever done in my life. I learned what the poor overworked/underpaid Mexican immigrants feel like. Stayed up till 1:30 watching the South Park marathon.
Sunday - Woke up at 10:30, played Trouble, and ate breakfast. Babysat all day. Got paid $90 for my combined babysitting/gardening work. Ate a lot of cookies and came home.
So that about sums up my fabulous past few days. I can't wait till my concert... I'M SO EXCITED!!!!! Wow I sound like a lunatic. Oh well. Peace out!
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Lonliness dominates you. You can hide it well, but
its there, and your friends can see it. You
constantly feel alone, and need to do things to
fill your time. Your afraid to tell people
this, but sooner or later it gets out in a bad
way, and you think you screwed up everything.
And when you are in love is when you are sad
the most. (Please Vote)
What Emotion Dominates you?
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Wow. Thats pretty amazing. Very true.
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[11 Jul 2004|08:09pm] |
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Forget everything you think you know about me.
My name is Ashton Nicole Williams. I was born on November 25th, 1990 in Columbia, Tennessee. I've moved 8 times, in two states. I've been to out of the continental U.S. and out of the country. My favorite flower is plumeria, and my favorite colors are black, purple and red. I love Maroon 5, Goo Goo Dolls, Linkin Park, P.O.D., Oasis, Korn, Jet, Switchfoot, Counting Crows, and just about anything else that you'll hear on 89X. I like reading, drawing (even though I suck), writing, singing/dancing (though I suck at both), talking, listening, working in my garden, spray painting, swimming, being with my friends, shopping, being with my cousins, cooking, eating, and playing video games. My best friends in the whole wide world are (in no specific order) Emily, Kelly, and Shannon. The people I'd trust to tell anything to are Shannon, Emily, and of course Ariel and Flounder. I l.o.v.e. all my friends to death. I love to dance in the rain and fall asleep during thunderstorms. My favorite books include Speak, Fat Kid Rules The World, the Fruits Basket books (I am in LOVE with them!!!), and lotsa others. I feel safest when I'm sitting in my big black chair in my room with the door shut and the radio on late at night with a good book in my hand. I get scared at night when I'm home alone and I go downstairs and hear noises or see a light I don't remember leaving on. I love smelly candles and hanging out for hours in my little shrine area. I don't have a life, or a boyfriend, or even a crush, but I'm ok with all of that. I think that of all my friends, Emily is the most like me. I feel like my old best friends don't care about me anymore, and that they don't approve of me or the things I do and say and feel, and I miss the people who used to be close to me. I love scrapbooking and taking pictures. I love my computer, and my favorite things to do on it are shop, make pictures, talk to my friends, and watch Red vs Blue. (By the way, there IS gonna be a season 3! That made my day!!!) I'm afraid of trusting people or telling them secrets because I know that almost no one can keep a secret, especially the people you think are closest to you. I love where I live and I wouldn't trade it for the world. Same with my family. I miss the days when I knew who I could trust with anything. It makes me mad when people tell me how to run my life, or when I see my friends trying to run each other's lives. I get depressed really easily when I'm alone, and I don't eat. I have never cut myself, drank, or done drugs. I've thought about suicide and cutting before, but the truth is, I'm just not brave enough to do anything like that. I wish that everything felt real again, instead of feeling so [f][a][k][e]. I wish I could remember my dad. I that all the memories I have of the places i've lived before here didn't feel like a movie i'd seen. I wish I could remember all of my dreams, and I wish that I could tell the difference between some of my dreams and reality. I've always wanted to be able to draw and sing and dance. I would die without music. I wish I could wear things like skirts and dresses and paint my nails without people asking me if I feel ok, because believe it or not, I'm a girl. I wish I knew what my dreams meant. Sometimes I really hate my name, because people can never spell/say it right, and they think i'm a guy before they meet me. My nicknames/things-people-have-called-me list includes Ashley, Winston, Lexi, Shannon, Tabitha (my cat), Ash-hole, Aston, and Sebastian. I've had surgery once, and that was to get my tonsils taken out. I am a sucker for chick-flicks and happy endings and lovey-dovey movies. I have braces, glasses, and long blonde hair (with blonder highlights) that I usually blow-dry straight for school but just let air-dry wavy in the summer. I have some freckles and I hate my nose and teeth. I am very self-concious and I always think I look bad. It bothers me when people talk about me behind my back, and even more when I hear what they say. I wish I was pretty. I hate being ignored and left out, and I hate being separated and made to feel like i'm not part of the group. I get really upset sometimes when my friends shun me or get mad at me, but other times I just don't care. I think that guys are the best people to trust because they don't judge you and usually listen to you. I understand that i'm naive and stupid and I can't see the whole picture, but I try to live my life like a movie, where I do and say things that will make the plot more interesting. Sometimes, though, this thinking messes up my life and makes people mad at me. I hate watching people put in and take out their earings because I personally think that pushing pieces of metal through holes in your ear is disgusting. I know that I annoy people sometimes because I talk too much and I act happy all the time. I hate how the people I thought were my very best friends don't notice how depressed I get, and they either never find out or find out through this, my livejournal. I hate how on Mackinac, no one noticed that I was crying. I feel like an outsider a lot of the time because I can never manage to fit in. I wish people knew me better. I wonder who would come to my funeral if I died tomorrow, and who would cry. Sometimes I wonder about God and his existence. I hate when people lecture me on my religion, my family, or anything else. I hate running, I just like winning. I wish I was skinnier and had more muscle instead of fat. I wish people wouldn't tell me white lies to make me feel better, because even though it usually works, those white lies are still lies. I don't have a cell phone or a dog. I suck at just about every sport there is, and I don't know how to rollerblade. I want my first car to be a pre-1990 used black jeep with a soft top, automatic transmission, air conditioning, a FM/CD player, and cool lights on the top, in good condition. I like guys who can listen, who will put their arm around you when you feel bad and cheer you up, who likes just being around you, and make you feel good about yourself. I love my cat. I love necklaces and bracelets, but I don't like rings because I can never get them off my fingers. I play the piano, and I'm learning to play the guitar. Sometimes I want to be noticed, but sometimes I just like to be invisible. I wish my cousins lived in Michigan and their dad (my mom's brother) was out of jail and that I had a normal family. I am afraid of bees, bugs, spiders, needles, and dead silence. I don't think some people realize that I actually have feelings, and that the stuff they say affects me more than I usually let on. I won't cry in front of other people because I still haven't forgotten my little breakdown in the fifth grade. I wish that nobody knew about my family, but at the same time I wish everybody knew. I wish people didn't stare at me when they think i'm not looking when they talk about people's parents dying. I wish I could let people know how I feel without them thinking i'm weak. I like to switch between random languages when I speak, even if I only know a few words. I think i'm a little selfish and I think I sometimes try to act like someone i'm not. I hate a lot of things about myself. I think I have ugly feet. I love sitting on the bottom of my pool watching the rays of sun move around until I feel dizzy. I love Orlando Bloom. My favorite movies are The Matrix and Finding Nemo. I know i've changed over the years, but maybe moreso than some of my friends, and I think that sometimes get scared about that. I don't think my mom trusts me enough.
And I haven't even gotten started.
This whole thing, including this sentence, is 1,483 words long. Wow.
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Yay!!! I got my guitar last night! Its acoustic, not electric. I get my first lesson tomorrow night. The guy there says I have to cut my nails to play... but oh well. I tried playing it last night, trying to teach myself from my little workbook... I suck! Hopefully I'll get better.
Anyhow, last night I babysat for my cuzins, and thats about all the interesting stuff thats happened in the past two days. Wooo. And I finished all the books Emily lended to me, so now I'm REALLY bored. Gah. I can't wait till she gets back. We need to get together more often. I think I'm gonna call her when she gets back...
What am I talking about??? If I was on a daytime TV soap opera, someone would smack me to make me stop babbling. But, really, we need to set up a movie date and invite, like, 20 or 30 people and go see a movie. Who cares what movie, just we'd all go together. It would be fun!
Anyhow, I'm going to go (attempt to) learn to play my guitar, so I must be leaving. Its kinda hard to play cuz its HUGE... oh wait, i'm leaving, remember?
Much love, Paz hacia fuera and much more,
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Gah. Life is boring. There is NOTHING to do here...
I spent about 5 hours in my room today trying to teach myself to draw... it didn't go very well. I tried drawing some folks out of Emily's books, and it was pathetic. Truly sad. I really don't have any talents. I need to find a hobby. I'm hoping that when I get my guitar, that'll be my hobby, learning to play it, but until then...
Off to (try to) draw more pictures... Ack.
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| ABOUT YOU | </td>| name: | Ashton Nicole Williams | | age: | 13 | | sex: | Female | | livejournal?: | klutzkween | | screen name?: | fruitcake666lp | | YES OR NO: | | | drugs?: | no | | smoke?: | no | | alchohol?: | occasionally | | sex?: | nope | | war?: | no. | | gay marriage?: | sure | | abortion?: | no | | bush?: | why not | | capital punishment?: | only if it can be proved they're guilty | | animal experimentation?: | no | | FAVORITES: | | | color: | black | | food: | mac and cheese (kraft) | | boys name: | eh... colin | | girls name: | maria (spanish pronounciation) | | drink: | root beer or miami vice | | 5 bands: | Linkin Park, RATM, Maroon 5, SOAD, Puddle of Mudd | | MORE ABOUT YOU: | | | hair color: | Dirty blonde w/ blond highlights | | eye color: | blue-gray-green | | height: | 5' 3'' | | weight: | exactly 100 | | PICK ONE: | | | cake or ice cream: | ice cream | | chocolate or vanilla: | chocolate | | dogs or cats: | cats | | friendship or lover: | friendship | | drowning or burning: | burning | | eating or sleeping: | sleeping | | country or rock: | rock | | metal or punk: | punk | | punk or emo: | punk | | goth or prep: | goth | | LAST STUFF: | | | did you like this stupid survey thing?: | not really. | | you better have said yes | </td>| i htink i messes up: | damn foreigner! | | fuck: | you |
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God, I'm bored.
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