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| haley's joys: Asphyxiation. Boys. Cradle of Filth. Darkness. Erotica. Fire. Girls. Heat. Infatuation. Journals. Kisses. Love. Murder. Nine Inch Nails. Outdoors. Piano. Quiet. Reluctance. Snow. Torture. Underwater. Virtue. Whispers. XXX. Yearning. Zombies. |
| haley's hates: Assumptions. Betrayal. Catches. Deception. Ego. Fights. Gulibility. Hippies. Immaturity. Jesus. Kale. Labels. Mainstream. Nothingness. Obnoxiousness. Paranoia. Quitters. Redemption. Surfers. Tears. Ulterior motives. Vale. Whores. X-rays. Yesterday. Zoophilia. |
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| Seven things you love: [1] Myself (I try.) [2] My friends (The real ones.) [3] My family (The immediate few.) [4] Harry Potter Goodness (Books, movies.) [5] Sushi (California roll with tobiko.) [6] Porn (Lesbians the way they should be.) [7] Alan Rickman. <3 Seven things you hate : [1] People from my old schools who made fun of me. Thanks, guys. [2] Stereotypical skanks that litter the streets and their gangster rap boyfriends. [3] When people talk behind my back. It's much easier to say things to me personally -- that way you'll expect it when I punch you in the face. [4] Psycho Ex Boyfriends/ New guys that are pissed off that I don't want to meet them or I'm not attracted to them. [5] Thinking too much. [6] Confrontation. [7] Rejection. Seven things on your desk [excluding computer, monitor, etc.] [1] Container of coloured markers. [2] Lip gloss. [3] TV remote. [4] Phone. [5] Two empty Diet Coke cans. [6] Digital camera. [7] Lamp. Right now you are: [1] Typing. [2] In pain. [3] Wondering. [4] Listening to Everything But The Girl. [5] Content. [6] Thinking about Edward Norton in American History X. [7] Singing. Seven facts about you: [1] I don't like sweet stuff. I'll eat chocolate maybe once every two months. This is how I keep slim without actually exercising. [2] This also means I hate cake. Ice cream cake is okay, cake-cake is not. [3] I know the lyrics to every disney song (from the animated movies). [4] I've played piano for 16 of my 20 years. [5] I'm not ticklish. [6] I remember Woodwards. [7] I need all of the blankets on my bed (nine) to sleep soundly. If I don't have them ALL, I will not sleep properly. Seven things you plan to do before you die: [1] Learn Rachmaninoff's "Prelude in C# Minor". [2] Get with everyone on my Laminated Card [3] And then some. [4] Get married and be happy. [5] Go to England, Greece/Rome, and Germany. [6] Speak German fluently. [7] Sing karaoke in a bar and win something. Seven things you can do: [1] Sing [2] Be a grammatical tutor if needed [3] Write good poetry [4] Play musical instruments [5] Touch my feet to my head [6] Be irrational. [7] Remember all of the lyrics to all of the songs on my winamp list Seven things you can't do: [1] Pick up the phone and dial someone I don't know; this means I can't order pizza. [2] Forgive and forget. Ever. [3] Spell out loud. [4] Believe in God or any sort of higher power. [5] Deal with mental anguish. [6] Math of any kind. [7] Remember people's names that I just met. |
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| i'll beat you down! Because I'm Rick James, bitch! |
| Attention! If you found me on MSN here are the following things I don't want to hear from you. |