| Hello, I have created this page so you can learn about me. Sincerly, Amanda |
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| My Family. Amanda Vaughn (me) Michael Vaughn (My Father) Kimberly Vaughn (my mother) Jeramy Thompson (My Brother) Joshua Lucas ( My Brother) Allison Ross (My Life Time Friend) |
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| My life. Well, My life is Far from Normal. I would have to say I would love to have a normal life. But everyone has a different defintion of "normal". I have been thru a lot in my time. I have never once been COMPLELY HAPPY. Not once. When I am happy someone always has to be around when I do not want them around or someone has to tell me something to ruin my mood. I have recently lost the 2 most precious things in my life. One night I had to go to the Hospital and my Dog Thor Jumped out my bed room window to find me. I belive the dog Catcher got him and Sold him or killed him. He was the best dog I ever had. He knew all the tricks, and did everythign he could to proctect me! I will never forget him. My cat Sam is another thing that I lost. He was a 25 pound Male cat. He was like a kid....A baby. He loved me just as much as I Loved him. As some of you may know He has left home never to return. I am very sad that he has chosen to leave. Thou he has left he will never be forgotten. Some how or other, one of these days I will move on. ~Love ya both wish you would come home!~ |
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| My Animals. Baby ( My Cat) Malaki ( My Cat) Precious ( My Dog) Spookie ( mom's Dog) Sam ( My lost Cat) Thor ( My Lost Dog) |
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| I am 5 Foot 4 Inches Tall... I have Brown Hair With Natural Blonde highlights. I have Blue Eyes, White Complecion, And I weigh about 107-108 lbs. |
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| This is the reason I write such Depressing poetry.......Beacuse when I write I am usually mad, upset, or depressed. I don't always feel depressed but I am a very depressed person. There are times when I can be happy as hell but, in the back of my head everything is still there... All my memmories and all my hatrid and it hurts. So every morning when I get out of bed I put on my game face adn go out of my room into the hellacious wourld where I am forced to laugh and play and pretend everything is okay. Yet, Deep down I am troubled for no one but me to feel. Never enuff.......... Never ending hate... Never ending humiliation.......... Never ending yelling and screaming.............. Never good enuff for anything eccept to ruin peoples life's........... Oh well, Happy Joy O' Life For Me.! |
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