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_________________?WithTheseThingsThere'sNoTelling ?
Hello. I'm very pleased to meet you stranger. My name is Sakura Rosalie Yumi. You may call me Sakura if you'd like. I don't really mind. Call me what you like.
I am sixteen years old, and was pulled down from the Heavens into Southside Hospital in Bay Shore, New York on September 10th, 1993. I guess you could say I had a decent childhood, my prime being watching Pokemon and other Saturday Morning Specials with my older step brother. I grew up a lot faster than most children. It's hard to explain. I guess you could say I have an old soul.
I'm the type of person who will help you whenever you need it. I'm the type of person who will drink ten cups of coffee just so she can finish something five minutes before bed. I'm the type of person you'll give weird looks towards when I start singing a silly little song in the mall or walking down the street. I'm the type of person who will ask the DJ or call up the radio just so she can do the Time Warp. I'm the type of person who would start skanking, and wouldn't care if people joined or not. I'm the type of person who wouldn't cry at Where The Red Fern Grows, but cries when she's talking to her best friends.
I'm the girl who hasn't been easy to steal the heart of. I'm the type of girl who will have a crush on really one person only for months, and sometimes even years. I'm the girl who every guy and gal rejected, but finally found her white knight. Feel free to ask me about it. I'm happy to tell you who the lucky boy is.
I'm the girl on Mibba who write stories that are reality. I don't care that they make you cry. I want them to. I want them to. I don't care if you laugh at my ideas. Everyone does that, but it makes them think at one point. What I want from my stories is to bring hope into someone's life, like writing has done to me. I used to be a very broken person, but now, I've devoted my life to trying to be okay with who I am and loving every second of it. And all because of writing and friends. I want my writing to be the reason why you cut the noose, or return the gun to its shelf in your Dad's closet. If I can do that, I could die the next day, but die happy.
I currently have an obsession with Bright Eyes, Aimee Mann, Glam Rock, Where the Wild Things Are, 11:11, and Chuck Palahniuk. I also have an obsession with Chai Tea, Hummus, Coffee and Rocky Road ice cream, and Java Ice Cream Shakes. The movies right now that I can't get enough of are Imaginary Heroes, Tideland, and The Rocky Horror Picture Show. If I could marry a celebrity, or at least meet them, it would have to be my number one dream to meet Idina Menzel. I picked up the bass almost a year ago, but yearn for violin I've also picked up piano again. I am also attempting to officially get my band together. I'm the lead singer of the band which we are yet to rename.
I don't like Homophobia, Racism, or any other bad-mannered-ism you throw at me. If you have a foul comment, please leave it at the door. If you don't like me, fine. If you do, that's great too. Not too many people do.
Let me tell you: I'm childish. I still play with my food, I love peanut butter and jelly, and I'm afraid I pronounce the word animal like "aminal". I'm psychotic. I ride bikes that are too big, do the impossible, and go on too many adventures that are silly and somewhat obscene. I'm silly. I love to dance and laugh until my sides hurt, sing in public bathrooms, and get excited over the most miniscule things. I'm easy. I can melt at anything, cry at the slightest romantic thing, and love cuddling a little too much. I'm geeky. I read too much and own far too many books, am pretty decent with BB code and CSS, and am looking to get glasses. I'm a sick bastard. I dress as a zombie way too well, write in far too gruesome roleplays, and think tattoos are the sexiest things to hit the earth since Neil Patrick Harris. I'm careless. I dye my hair too often, don't take medicine when needed, and exercise too little. I'm too much. I fall for people too fast, understand too much, and have breakdowns as the seasons change.
I've recently decided I'm going to forgive everyone that's hurt me. I don't want to be a mean person who's blood gets boiled at every little memory. I'm willing to forgive others, even if it means getting hurt again. I think it might work out in everyone's favor, really.
I think you've heard enough about me at this point. After all, you just read an entire five minutes worth about my life. Did I forget anything? Probably. But it's unnecessary to talk about my best friends Frankie, Adele, Emily, Czaree, Suzanne, Eve, Kelly, Julie, Mo and Davey. It's not too important for you to have a dictionary definition on me. But, if you must, I'm: an overstatement.
__________________?We'llJustHaveToWaitandSee?
Hello. I'm very pleased to meet you stranger. My name is Sakura Rosalie Yumi. You may call me Sakura if you'd like. I don't really mind. Call me what you like.
I am sixteen years old, and was pulled down from the Heavens into Southside Hospital in Bay Shore, New York on September 10th, 1993. I guess you could say I had a decent childhood, my prime being watching Pokemon and other Saturday Morning Specials with my older step brother. I grew up a lot faster than most children. It's hard to explain. I guess you could say I have an old soul.
I'm the type of person who will help you whenever you need it. I'm the type of person who will drink ten cups of coffee just so she can finish something five minutes before bed. I'm the type of person you'll give weird looks towards when I start singing a silly little song in the mall or walking down the street. I'm the type of person who will ask the DJ or call up the radio just so she can do the Time Warp. I'm the type of person who would start skanking, and wouldn't care if people joined or not. I'm the type of person who wouldn't cry at Where The Red Fern Grows, but cries when she's talking to her best friends.
I'm the girl who hasn't been easy to steal the heart of. I'm the type of girl who will have a crush on really one person only for months, and sometimes even years. I'm the girl who every guy and gal rejected, but finally found her white knight. Feel free to ask me about it. I'm happy to tell you who the lucky boy is.
I'm the girl on Mibba who write stories that are reality. I don't care that they make you cry. I want them to. I want them to. I don't care if you laugh at my ideas. Everyone does that, but it makes them think at one point. What I want from my stories is to bring hope into someone's life, like writing has done to me. I used to be a very broken person, but now, I've devoted my life to trying to be okay with who I am and loving every second of it. And all because of writing and friends. I want my writing to be the reason why you cut the noose, or return the gun to its shelf in your Dad's closet. If I can do that, I could die the next day, but die happy.
I currently have an obsession with Bright Eyes, Aimee Mann, Glam Rock, Where the Wild Things Are, 11:11, and Chuck Palahniuk. I also have an obsession with Chai Tea, Hummus, Coffee and Rocky Road ice cream, and Java Ice Cream Shakes. The movies right now that I can't get enough of are Imaginary Heroes, Tideland, and The Rocky Horror Picture Show. If I could marry a celebrity, or at least meet them, it would have to be my number one dream to meet Idina Menzel. I picked up the bass almost a year ago, but yearn for violin I've also picked up piano again. I am also attempting to officially get my band together. I'm the lead singer of the band which we are yet to rename.
I don't like Homophobia, Racism, or any other bad-mannered-ism you throw at me. If you have a foul comment, please leave it at the door. If you don't like me, fine. If you do, that's great too. Not too many people do.
Let me tell you: I'm childish. I still play with my food, I love peanut butter and jelly, and I'm afraid I pronounce the word animal like "aminal". I'm psychotic. I ride bikes that are too big, do the impossible, and go on too many adventures that are silly and somewhat obscene. I'm silly. I love to dance and laugh until my sides hurt, sing in public bathrooms, and get excited over the most miniscule things. I'm easy. I can melt at anything, cry at the slightest romantic thing, and love cuddling a little too much. I'm geeky. I read too much and own far too many books, am pretty decent with BB code and CSS, and am looking to get glasses. I'm a sick bastard. I dress as a zombie way too well, write in far too gruesome roleplays, and think tattoos are the sexiest things to hit the earth since Neil Patrick Harris. I'm careless. I dye my hair too often, don't take medicine when needed, and exercise too little. I'm too much. I fall for people too fast, understand too much, and have breakdowns as the seasons change.
I've recently decided I'm going to forgive everyone that's hurt me. I don't want to be a mean person who's blood gets boiled at every little memory. I'm willing to forgive others, even if it means getting hurt again. I think it might work out in everyone's favor, really.
I think you've heard enough about me at this point. After all, you just read an entire five minutes worth about my life. Did I forget anything? Probably. But it's unnecessary to talk about my best friends Frankie, Adele, Emily, Czaree, Suzanne, Eve, Kelly, Julie, Mo and Davey. It's not too important for you to have a dictionary definition on me. But, if you must, I'm: an overstatement.
__________________?We'llJustHaveToWaitandSee?