SpazzOut!

Nothing_Personal

I am a monster

ashleemonster

Mindless Popsicle;

i am the kill

Okay, there's not much to say about myself, so I guess I'll just ramble on. My name's Marissa, I'm natrually a happy person but can be very moody one fourth of the day. I'm 16 and truthfully, I kinda hate it at the moment. I'm not gonna explain why, I have my reasons.

I seriously used hate scene kids, but I'm overcoming my hate for them. I don't really like hating people,the fact that I can't look at someone without citicizing them bugs the hell out of me. I learning how to have an open mind and accept everyone and everything. Sadly, there are many things in this world that I loath, but I try my best to not let them get to me.

I seriouslly can't go any longer that two hours without listening to music, I'll go insane. I know people always say, "Music is my life," but it's true. Music makes me happy, period. To me, music is a disease I have and I never wanna find a cure for it. (bad analogy, I know.) love all music, I can listen to anything. Okay, maybe not anything. I'm not a big fan of country music, but I do like everything else.

Friends! The people I can't live my life without. Latrice, April, Emily, Chaveli, and a shit load of other people make my world go round. Each person means a lot to me and is special in their own freaky way. Right now, I can tell you that spending just one hour with any of my friends will be a fucking great time. I love 'em all!

My Chemical Romance and Avenged sevenfold are two bands that my life revolve around. I love both bands with all my heart, they were some of the first rock bands I ever heard of. Okay, that's a lie, the first ones were Guns&Roses and Queen, but still, at the time I thought all rock was just plain old rock. I will always be an Avenged fan and I will always be a solider in the MCRmy, cause that's where my heart is and it's where I belong.

Michael Jackson, he is and always will be the King of Pop and no one, no one will ever be able to do the things he did. He was a one of a kind and there will never be a soul as kind and loving as him. He may be gone, but he will never be forgotten. Rest in peace Michael, it's about time you did.

We've fired the bullets, and felt the revenge.
We are lacking the romance.
We've faced the bullies, and we gave 'em hell,
Then hung 'em high.
We've marched down Cemetery Drive
& we are now prepared to march in The Black Parade.
No one loves us, so we don't love you,
and these are our Famous Last Words.

"Hey girls, you're beautiful. Don't look at those stupid magazines with sticklike models. Eat healthy and exercise. That's all. Don't let anyone tell you you're not good enough. You are good enough, too good!. Love your family with all your heart and listen to it. You are gorgeous, whether you're a size 3 or a size 14. It doesn't matter what you look like on the outside, as long as you're a good person. As long as you respect others. I know it's been told hundreds of times before, but its true. Hey girls, you are beautiful."
-Gerard Way