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innocence.
sup.'

josie is this "cute" little fourteen year old girl everybody believes who always has a smiling mask on her face. she kisses the stars, makes a wish on 11:11 every night, and this particular special day, march the sixteenth. born in, living in, attending in, toronto ontario, a middle school, somewhere over the rainbow. she likes getting personal, she's one flirtacious short person , short as 4'8, one of the reasons she suffers from bipolar, paranoia, heartbreak, and several other illnesses. believes rainbow dinosaurs are real, has the most craziest friends ever, believes she's half icecream and whippedcream, likes being crazy, downtownerr, bisexual, a little too light as 72lbs , talks a lot, loves to interact, can't achieve anything higher than a seventy. work wonders with a camera, and therapy with other people, just not herself. loves photography and photoshopping, manipulations of course. she's also spazztastic & is proud of having a messed up smile.

11:11 ♥

money
♥ cute / fobby trucker hats
new contacts.
♥ striped shorts.
♥ oversized superman top. (:
discover who i want to be
black&white nikes.
♥ FOBBY long necklaces.
SLR camera
save up more more more money. (:
♥ lots of baggy hoodies
♥ black converse.

hearts talking.

mm, be right back . formspring hacked. :/

alternative exits.

andric arnie ani brenda breana bunny doll cecilia class 85 diana daniel eugene haley janet joyce kathy kevin khashi lea lei lee ann linda lisa mariam michelle tanallover teresa thinoba peiyi sally samiha shirley sung rachel reilly ryan timmy timmy valerie xinyi yuting zuzu

my days, not yours.

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thank you.

editing; yours truly (:
basecodes; Kary-yan/Missyan.
hosts; x o x

Friday, July 24, 2009

(y) i hope you blow out those candles right . ♥


-sigh-
stress of holding her surprise party. (:
it' didn`t turn out SO great, like ahmazing ' but i`m a perfectionest so ;

at least everybody got together. (:
i hope she enjoyed it . i`m kinda sad i kinda left for a bit .
had to do stuff then i totally forgot . X|

♥ regardless shirlhay, i love yewwwww.
and yeah, we do need to hang more . );

yep . ummmmmmmmmm . and tonight was pretty fun .
gee , thirteen year old guys ' are annoying .

i`ve jsut never brought myself out to notice it . i feel as if i`m different from the others.
aside from being the youngest. i feel kind'a sorry that most girls mature faster than boys, physically and mentally . :/

my heart is pounding . it`s on a steady beat .
when will you, come and make me ?
when will you, come and break me ?
only time will tell, as i write this down, another minute of wasting time
i just can't stand your lies.


my friend is such a good poem writer.
i feel sad for her though, her life has been scarred, many times.
i become more sensitive, as a grab on and wait .
i don`t carry out my frustration by anger, i let it all out, as i drown in tears.




when will you realize i`m not actually here? :)
- ghost.


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