Thursday, August 3, 2006

Thursday, August, 3, 2006

	411 Name: Kitty. Age: 18. Birthday: January 30th. Currently: Texas Education: G.E.D. Currently Reading: American Psycho Email: [Link] Myspace: [Link] Hobbies: Technology, what few friends I have, Reading, and Dancing. Hates: Alot of shit. Mainly fakes. MSN: Atheist_Kitten@hotmail.com AIM: My Bloodydeath13 & Tehvampirekitty Links Backroom Guestbook Add Message Portfolio King Char-Char [Charles] Randy Music Currently Playing: Ein Lied By: Rammstein Credits Aethereality.net Index Stock.com Hybrid-Genesis.com			Intro February 16th 2008 So I figured I would use an already made layout. I just don't have time right now to make it myself. Other wise I so would have. Plus it's pretty. Anywayz. Please sign my guestbook if you stop by for the first time. Even though I have a few rules. They are below. I don't know how often I will update. I will try for everyday, but considering school and the fact I am actually reading a book, I may not be able too. Have a nice day. Peace. Kitty Rules Sign more than 1 fucking line in my guestbook. Visit me and I will visit you. Don't fuck with me. Last but not least, if you hate me, don't tell me you do. I don't really care if you do. Post Mood: Pissed/happy Listening to: Kill Hannah Time: 10: 44 pm (here at least) Hello everyone. I am sorry I have posted in a while. I have had a lot to do. Let’s see I have figured out all I think about is school, my boyfriend, Owen (my best friend who is in jail), and death. These are the things that have been bothering me. I have officially, been called a freak 651 times and an emo 998 times. I guess that means I’m emo in everyone’s eyes, but who cares. People should call my emo because I cut. I am no damn poser who wants attention because I believe no one cares. I don’t go around telling people I cut. People usually figure it out, without me saying anything. I mean it is obvious I either cut or do drugs when a person Is wearing long sleeves in 105 degree weather. That kinda gives it away. Or the fact I wear long sleeves, a hoodie, and long pants all year long, but I don’t care what people think. I hate people who judge me without even knowing me. I also hate every damn happy couple that lives near me or any fucking happy person at all basically. I am a nice person, but now people are pissing me off. Like I was at the mall and this happy girl walks up to me and told me to stop frowning, it makes me look gothic and emo. I punched her in the face and said maybe I am gothic but I ain’t no damn emo. Now I am kicked out of the mall again. But it’s only 2 weeks. Now moving on. I may change my site again. Do ya’ll think I should change it? Please tell me. I haven’t changed it in a while, but oh well. I guess I am going to make this post long. I get to dye my hair again. I think I will dye it black with Crimson streaks, maybe even make my bangs completely Crimson. I don’t know yet. Well I guess I will go. Bye people and have a horrible (or wonderful for all you people that don’t want to live like me) day. Designed by Aethereality.net

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