Post by jersey kyler paige on Oct 15, 2009 13:00:34 GMT -5
" sing us the song of the century
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"they're gonna clean up your looks, with all the lies in the books."
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jersey kyler paige[/size]
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nineeen and a half
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november sixteenth
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female
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straight
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servant
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" the dawn of my love and conspiracy
[/b][/i]at first glance, you seem okay[/font][/size]
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faceclaim !
jenn curbstomp
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my hair falls to my mid back, and i have a mess of bangs. its millions of colors, but mostly it'll be either blonde or black. just a warning, i change my hair color all of the time.
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my eyes a wide and childlike. they are a very, very dark blue color. i rarely wear makeup...i can't really afford it...
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i am extremely small. you can find be at five feet three inches, and a weight of a hundred and eight. i'm petite, and proud to be this way. my skin is a soft olive tone, so i try not to mask my natural complexion. i wear what ever i can get my hands on, though i'll normally try to tweak my wardrobe a little bit in the long run if i feel it's too plain, or just straight out drab. i like to be unique, even if i can't really share my independence.
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" forgotten hope and the class of thirteen
[/b][/i]but looking deeper, you're farther away[/font][/size]
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being artistic, animals, drawing, dancing, eating, days off, the color blue, originality, frosting, bath robes.
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working, cleaning, abuse, come backs, feeing insecure, crying, beatings, family, bossy people, comments, opinions, poodles
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athletic, good humored, obedient
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freedom, to be in a final relationship
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*lovely, i like to think of my self as delicate, like, screaming that pure vibe. i'm naturally this gentle, type of thing. because, in a way, simply by how i move, you can make the judgment that i am a small, quiet type of person that is not about to come up and make some rude gesture to you to irritate you, leading you onto another path. maybe for some, but definitely not for me. at least, not all of the time. i'd prefer not to cause any trouble, but, hey, if trouble wants to come and find me, then i will look it in the eye, and i will fight back. i might be at peace with the world, but when i'm confronted, i'm a fighter.
*loud, i'm the girl who likes to make a scene. sure, at times i'm too myself, but i'd rather be out having fun then stuck inside reading a book. i'm very sportsy, so outside is just naturally where i wanna be. besides, i'm a sunny type of person. outside is definitely where i belong. inside, i'm bouncing off the walls, and too much to handle (well, at the appropriate time, of course.) i'm fun loving, and proud to be loud. that's the way i am, and that's the way i should be. besides, being a fun lover is just how i am. no matter how hard i try to change it, i can't be changed. i suppose you'll have to get used to it.
*kind hearted, i'm at peace in my mind, so i like to bring peace to those around me. like, i'm not fake, and i'm not the overly helpful type, but i am easily concerned. if you have a problem, and injury or something along those lines, even if i don't like you, i'll probably try to come to your rescue. that type of thing is just in my nature. i don't like to be mean, or cruel in any way. generally, i'm very caring. even if i have an extreme problem with you, i'll most likely lend you a hand. i'm not referring to the "keep your enemies closer" rule, either, i'd just prefer that every human on the planet were not constantly in harms way, and i'd do anything to help. it's a quirk, you might say.
*unique, i'm difficult. this might be a little complicated to explain, but, hey, that's just what i am. i'm complicated. i'm not easily wooed, or stunned, or even flattered very simply. you have to work at it to get to me, even if you're complimenting me. i don't take things to heart very easily, so, go ahead, try and insult me, i'm just not going to be as hurt as you're hoping for. see, i'm hard headed, so i don't usually take things to personally, or really to my heart. maybe i'm tough because i'm afraid? i just don't know.
*artsy, i am very creative, even if i'm not the best at everything. i'm not saying i'm fantastic at drawing, or a perfect painter, or a brilliant writer. i'm saying that these are things i enjoy to do, and some times my creations manage to touch peoples hearts. this is the kind of thing that gets to me. you could say it warms me, in a way. but i try not to be too bold about it. i'd rather not flaunt my talent in a big "i'm better than you!" way, because, frankly, i'm not better than any body else. they can outshine me in hundreds of other ways that they themselves are good at. this just happens to be my talent.
*original, this is pretty easy to explain, dear. i'm probably not like anyone you've ever met before. i'm complicated, but i'm open. free spirited, yet hidden. loving, yet hardened. lets face it, love, strictly speaking, there is no one else like me. there's only one way to put it; i'm one of a kind. i'm not about to let you in if i have plans to keep you out. sure, i'll open up in your time of need, or i'll be your friend for a day, but i have self control, and i know when to push you right back out. don't even try, you're just wasting your time.
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" and the welfare's asphyxiating
[/b][/i]every hero has a story[/font][/size]
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history !
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born and raised in california, there was no way that this little girl would be happy any where else. i was a city girl at heart, not some country chick, and you can imagine that it took a lot of adjusting, and quite a few years, to finally become comfortable living in a place that is in no way like home. i still don't fit in like i should, and i don't expect to be comfortable, or even accepted into society, any time so. my siblings haven't been so lucky, either, but it just so happens that the past is everything, and therefore we work as we were born to. i couldn't really comprehend what had happened, though, at first.
we'd been a wealthy family as long as i can remember. no, i wouldn't call us rich, just wealthy. we've always had nice things, fancy cars, and a grand house hold. i didn't expect it to disappear, and, as a matter of fact, it didn't, but all the happiness that was once there turned into an ever lasting complaint. maybe it was the terror that hung in the air, or the way my parents would exchange looks, like they knew something horrible was about to happen. and whenever i'd ask about the mysterious 's' printed on my wrist, they'd give me the same answer. we'd managed to "escape", they'd say, before anything severely drastic and life changing happened.
but something life changing had happened. we were ripped from home, familiarity, from all the feeling of safety. they weren't adjusting well, either, my parents, though they tried to hide it. whether it was for our sake or their own i still don't know. i did know, however, that being a six year old girl, having the whole world you've come to know and lived ripped out of your grasp as easily as it had been, had to be the worst experience of my entire life, and i've been around a while. i was excited to grow up, to make something i've myself. and then..all of my plans changed.
teased because the climate changed, and i cringed whenever wind blew in my face. i hated it here, a place that i considered my prison. i didn't make any effort to make it less obvious, either, i just wallowed in misery for all to see. i didn't want to hide what i was feeling, because, frankly, i didn't really have to. in fact, (my thoughts at the time) maybe they'd even consider moving back if they saw how unhappy i was! but, of course, that was too good to be true. we weren't where we wanted to be, but we were where we needed to be, had to be. i despised every minute.
nothing really got better, but it did happen to fall into place. it wasn't like one day i was instantly accustomed to this way of life, though. one day...i just seemed to fit. nothing had really changed, but it was as if they were starting to grow around me, like i knew that i had to adjust, and i just accepted that i was going to wake up in the spot every morning, and do the things that i was requested to every afternoon. sometimes, i was even happy about it, glad i had a purpose. it sounds ridiculous, to become...loved over night, but nothing really changed at all. maybe i'd gotten used to it, maybe it was just my time to realize that it'd always had it great, and i was holding a grudge for no reason. as i said before, i am complicated. but one thing is certain, and i know it goes the same for my whole family, siblings and all, there is absolutely no place like home.
" sing us a song for me
[/b][/i]behind the mask[/font][/size]
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cassidy, or cassie
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fourteen
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personal message, or aim c:
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