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cri8

cri8
Name
Debora
Age
17
Gender
Female
Location
Great Britain (UK)
Joined date
June 13th, 2009

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STORIES:

AMUSING AM I?

I don’t like how this story was going. It deviated too much from what I wanted, and for the life of me I can’t seem to be excited again about it. Not even to fix it. So for now, I’ll let it rest.

I MAY NOT BE HERE ALL THE TIME, BUT I PROMISSE TO CHECK IN FROM TIME TO TIME. HOPEFULLY IT WILL BE MORE THEN BEFORE, BUT PLEASE, I IS NOT DEAD. YET.....

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There is only so much I could say without being bored to tears at my own boring life. I’m a 17 year old, discontent and possibly insane girl. What else...oh,I’m a Portuguese girl living in the UK,in London, and NO I did not choose to come here in an independence adventure-seeking experience. I was dragged by my OH SO sensitive parents (who cares about the kids anyway, they did not have the courtesy to ASK IF THEY COULD BE BORN,so payback is long overdue) .My ideal home would be one were I did not have to raise my voice just so I can hear myself, (I know it does sound pompous! SORRY!!!) on account of my screeching banshee of a mother (she does have an impressive set of lungs). I do have some kind of devious mind and have an ability to embarrass myself, but I can laugh it off until when I’m in bed almost falling asleep and there is this flashy-jumpy thoughts roller coaster and there is this number of things that have happened to me that I can’t forget (not good dream material I tell you) .There is no such thing as privacy in this house (insert 7 year old unexpected, annoying yet lovable brother) and keeping a diary is not something I can think about.

I have developed a complete platonic obsession with one Mr Brian Haner Jr. ( aka Synyster Gates). I am a very insecure writer. I don't have enough time to myself. The previous statement can be discussed, but frankly It will never be enough. Music is something that builds my life. There is always music around me. I can't for the life of me get a boyfriend. Therefore, from the previous statement you can safely deduce I should have more then enough time to myself. Wrong! I have an incredible demanding family and I am basically my brother's mother since I was ten. Enough about life, how would you like to read my story: " Amusing Am I"?. Leave comments. Try to be happy. Message me. I am Portuguese,so if you want I can talk to you in that language. I talk with you because I like to meet new interesting authors or readers. Feedback is vital. I talk in English too. Eat chocolate. Get a glass of milk. Grab your PJ's and sit in front your TV. The TV needs to feel loved. I have a special difficulty in drawing star shapes. I will never illustrate a children's book. I will read children's book to them. I love green. Leave me some love peoples!

AND THAT WILL BE ALL FOR NOW>>>LEAVE A COMMENT ON MY POEMS or JOURNAL ENTRIES or MY PROFILE PLEASE, TALKING AND READING COMMENTS DOES DISTRACT ME AND ALLOWS ME TO MEET NEW PEOPLE, AND IF YOU ARE ONE OF THEM, PLEASE DO IT....HEHEHE

Who I'd like to meet:
Fun, Random, Silly, Unexpected, Music lovin'People,anything really. Well, that was really desperate, wasn't it? OH the SHAME!! hehe

If you want ( It's not like I'm threatening you or anything of the sort...I think.....) you can add me on:

>MY SPACE>>>>> www.myspace.com/dscoelho

I would put my twitter there, but really my life doesn't get more exciting . The links above would probably supply you with good material for falling asleep....so insomniacs out there....those go out for you! hahhaha....just helping the community...anyways.....