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this is the girl. she likes shaggy haired boys smothered in eyeliner. she's branded by a few custom scars & ink, & wouldn't think twice before getting another peircing. looks hard on the outside but what's in would blow your fucking mind. she's easy but has standards & nobody will ever know how much she cares for the one that got away. she was happiest that spring in rock city & will never forget it. secrets, wishes, & dreams fill her head & her quirks show often. she's never had a solid relationship & doesnt know what it's like to have someone to fall back on. she is a published poet & an ametuer painter. she's been called depressed & morbid over both & if you agree you should go f*ck yourself. she doesn't sing in the shower but always dances in her underwear. eyeliner is her weapon of choice & reading fills her down time. if you haven't noticed already, she's a total pyro & almost burnt down her old house 3 times. her favorite thing to wear is earings & heels. betty boop is her hero & nude is so not her colour. she's put down way too much for her own good & takes everything to heart. insicurities run her life & she belives lying to yourself only makes things worse. she'd be in love if she knew what love was & biting truely can be a turn on. it means the most to her when people ask "what's wrong" because they care & not for gossip. her greatest wish is to finaly settle down in a house of her own. in the past she found out that she has no lifeline. she believes she will die before the age of 35, and has since she was 4. she's complex yet so simple & can't stand people who won't give her the time of day.
