Favorite bands :
Story of the year, Haste The Day, Something With Numbers, Slipknot, Rise Against, Lost Prophets, Hit The Lights, Greenday, Senses Fail, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Parkway Drive, Kisschasy, Mayday Parade, Goodnight Nurse, Funeral For a Friend, Cold War Kids, Boys Like Girls, All Time Low, Underoath, Red Jumpsuit Apparatus, The Getaway Plan, Farewell, Short Stack,
Favorite guitarists :
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Favorite bassists :
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Favorite books :
Reading is something i don't do.
Favorite tv :
-house.
Def.
Favorite movies :
Anything based on a true story.
Including Horror films
- Saw Trilogy
- Wolf Creek
- The Hurricane
- Fly Boys
- The Number 23
- Silent Hill
just a few favourites.
I wanna make it feel alright,
Hold you through the dark tonight.
I'm a smart ass at times and i'm usually not serious about anything.
Piercings, love love love. Same goes for tattoos and my friends.
I'm girl from Ballarat, that goes to a tight ass boarding school.
My head of boarding has a face that looks like its been hit with a shovel, swear she could put her face flat on the table if she tried hard enough..
I've been diabetic for 15 years, 16 coming on the 24th of December.
I'm no longer writing my journals, i printed them all out of my computer, threw the hard copies on my computer into the trash can and deleted them, then burnt the copies i printed out, along with the other 5x120 page journals i had in a shoe box under my bed. Thanks to anyone who read them.
But now I've started writing again, the more you comment on them, the quicker and more I'll write them. Also subcribe to my journals otherwise I'll cease writing them too.
I get along so much better with my Dad, also a diabetic too since the age of 13. I'm hoping soon my parents get a divorce cause all they ever do is fight, and when i'm home all i can hear at the dinner table is the klinking of the knives and fork on the plate. Yet my little brother is really the only thing that makes my life a gift.
One of my best friends passed away on the 15.12.2008
Cancer.
It only took 8 months of fighting, the doctors said she'd be better within 8-9 months, they got the spots on her lungs, but not the tumor on her arm. Then the spots came back in her lungs. Mum lied to me and said she was getting better and the Chemo was working, a week later, she told me the truth that the cancer was back and it was agressive and there was nothing they could do. The week after that, Braidy closed her eyes.
It isn't hurting her anymore.
The hardest part? Being at her funeral, and the coffin being less than 2 meters away from me and not being able to give her a hug and tell her that everything was going to be alright.
Rest in Peace Braidy. "Keeping an eye on the world,
So many thousands of feet of the ground,
I'm at home in the clouds,
Towering, towering over your head."
Personal Message me and i'll usually write back if you don't seem creepy.
I've been playing guitar for more than a year now, and i'm still struggling with strumming patterns and picking up chords in songs.
My guitar teacher wants me to start writing songs, but i write something, i'll scribble it out and say i hate it.So 2 weeks from now i'm supposed to have a song written out so i can find chords to play with it, i'll upload it when i'm finished.
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i like meeting new people. :]
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tayrawr profile, last updated : October 17, 2009
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