Fueled By Music
- Name
- Melissa
- Age
- 15
- Gender
- Female
- Location
- United States
- Joined date
- April 7th, 2008
Stories
A Girl Like Her
Latest update: Part 1 on June 8th, 2009Death By Scrabble, Wife's POV
Latest update: Part 1 on January 16th, 2009The First Part Last, Nia's POV
Latest update: Part 1 on January 16th, 2009Love Child
Latest update: Part 17 on January 14th, 2009Cloud Nine
Latest update: Part 1 on December 2nd, 2008We Do It In The Dark, With Smiles On Our Faces
Latest update: Part 1 on November 24th, 2008Living Without Landon
Latest update: Part 1 on September 22nd, 2008Got To Go
Latest update: Part 2 on August 8th, 2008His Proposition For That Virgin
Latest update: Part 1 on May 16th, 2008Let Me Be The One To Call You Baby All The Time
Latest update: Part 3 on April 29th, 2008
Poems
The Five Super-Human Senses
October 19th, 2009A Deathy Secret
May 1st, 2009Save Me
April 15th, 2009And I Love Him
March 1st, 2009Fill In The Blanks About Me
February 27th, 2009Be Your Own Valentine
February 12th, 2009If Only You Cared
February 12th, 2009Sleeping Beach
January 9th, 2009The Feeling Of Popular
January 8th, 2009Sheepish Snow
December 24th, 2008
Journals
The Stress of Having an Under Developed Prefrontal Cortex
June 18th, 2009Broken
January 20th, 2009Major Writer's block.
August 12th, 2008just a bit sad
July 29th, 2008
About
Hi, I'm Melissa.

Just a bit more about me-
I'm a klutz, spell check is my best friend. I'm 100% Italian Music is my life; I’d die without it, end of story. I prefer to be barefoot, and tend to walk on my toes. I can't dance. I'm always cold, even in the summer. I'm a sucker for romantic quotes. I like the color green. I love nature. I have a weird obnoxious laugh. I love eyeliner. I talk about myself too much. I like hats. I play the violin. I'm definatey in love with my boyfriend.
I'm the one who wished she was popular as a kid, who had only one friend in the 4th grade, and learned that crying, was a sense of weakness at an even younger age. Now I'm just a girl trying to get through my high school years by making friends, kissing up to teachers and staying out of trouble (HA!). So far so good I guess.
I have loads of issues just like any average teen, but my problems are no worse than anyone else. I fight with my parents. I don't always get good grades. I break out, and sometimes act like I'm the only one in the world that matters. So I'm pretty much just like everyone else. And as different as you would like to think you are, you're not. We all deal with the same shit. So vent if you'd like, but once the bitching and moaning is done, quit it. Nothing will change unless you do something.
I just got published online at
http://www.teenink.com/raw/Poetry/article/73333/Sheepish-Snow/
http://www.teenink.com/raw/Poetry/article/75778/Popular/.
[URL]http://www.teenink.com/raw/Poetry/article/91470/And-I-Love-Him/ [/URL]
Read, Rate, Vote for, Share and Enjoy them =]

Just a bit more about me-
I'm a klutz, spell check is my best friend. I'm 100% Italian Music is my life; I’d die without it, end of story. I prefer to be barefoot, and tend to walk on my toes. I can't dance. I'm always cold, even in the summer. I'm a sucker for romantic quotes. I like the color green. I love nature. I have a weird obnoxious laugh. I love eyeliner. I talk about myself too much. I like hats. I play the violin. I'm definatey in love with my boyfriend.
I'm the one who wished she was popular as a kid, who had only one friend in the 4th grade, and learned that crying, was a sense of weakness at an even younger age. Now I'm just a girl trying to get through my high school years by making friends, kissing up to teachers and staying out of trouble (HA!). So far so good I guess.
I have loads of issues just like any average teen, but my problems are no worse than anyone else. I fight with my parents. I don't always get good grades. I break out, and sometimes act like I'm the only one in the world that matters. So I'm pretty much just like everyone else. And as different as you would like to think you are, you're not. We all deal with the same shit. So vent if you'd like, but once the bitching and moaning is done, quit it. Nothing will change unless you do something.
I just got published online at
http://www.teenink.com/raw/Poetry/article/73333/Sheepish-Snow/
http://www.teenink.com/raw/Poetry/article/75778/Popular/.
[URL]http://www.teenink.com/raw/Poetry/article/91470/And-I-Love-Him/ [/URL]
Read, Rate, Vote for, Share and Enjoy them =]
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