Check some of my naked photos here.IF YOU FIND ME ATTRACTIVE: Thanks, but I don't look like that when I wake up. Makeup is one of my best friends and getting my eyebrows to look like that takes a lot of filling in (I have very fine hair and my eyebrows are no different). Also, if you find it hard to believe that I have "a few extra pounds", let me say that...it's pretty damn accurate. I'm a curvy girl, but I like it. Why I mention all of this? Because some folks make me out to be some goddess or "hot" girl and judging by society's standards of what beauty is...I'm far from it. IF YOU WANT TO ADD ME TO YOUR FAVORITES LIST: Talk to me! Why add me to the list and never say a single word to me? (I do remove people) Actually, I would prefer you talk to me first, before adding me. It's just something that's been creeping me out. =/IF YOU'RE GOING TO CONTACT ME: First of all, please do not type in CAPS. I find it rather annoying (I bet you're wondering why I've done it, then) and to answer that question it's because it makes the categories stand out a lot more. Secondly, if you're immature...don't bother talking to me. Seriously. If you find that we don't get along and you don't like me, don't start with that high school crap and call me names. One thing I've learned is that age and responsibility/immaturity have nothing to do with one another, but it still strikes me as ridiculous when I have to tell people 10 years older than me...to grow up. I'd like to talk to men, not boys. If I don't measure up to your standards, please be more mature when going about telling me so. If I reject you, then so be it (everyone has their preferences, you may not fit into mine). Don't start throwing a tantrum over it. WHY AM I ON HERE?: To talk to people. Yeah, that's right...TALK. I'm not looking for anything more than that, but that doesn't rule out the possibility of meeting. I just might want to hang out one day, but my intentions lean more toward talk/e-mail.LIKES: Aggression. Amy Brown artwork. Andy Warhol artwork. Animal prints. Arcades. Baby pumpkins. Bath & Body Works. Beaches.Bettie bangs. Betty Boop. Big hair. Black tights. British accents. Burlesque. Butterflies. California. Candles. Cardigans. Care Bears. Cats. Chatting. Cemeteries. Contact lenses. Corsets. Cosmetics. Cosmic bowling. Daydreaming. Disney. Divination. Estee Lauder. Europe. Fairies. Fashion. Fishnet stockings. Forever 21. Glasses. Guys. Hair accessories. Hair dye. Handbags. Harry Potter. Hershey's chocolate with almonds. Horror movies. Hotrods. Hugs. Incense. Lace. Late-night conversations. Laughing. Lingerie. Little romantic gestures. Love. Lust. MAC. Mark Ryden artwork. Massages. Meditation. Miniature golf. Mini dresses. Monkeys. Movies. Musicals. Music. My cell phone. My iPod. My Little Pony. Nail polish. Neck kisses. New Zealand. Paranormal. Pencil skirts. Penguins. Philosophy. Piercings. Pinups. Plastic surgery. Polka Dots. Pompadours. Psychology. Rainbows. Red lipstick. Red roses. Salad Fingers. Samhain. Shoes. Shopping. Singing in the shower. Sleeping in. Standup comedy. Stargazing. Stuffed animals. Styling my hair. Sunglasses. Sunsets. Sunny weather. Taking pictures. Tattoos. Text messaging. Tim Burton. The color red. The smell of gasoline. Thomas Kinkade artwork. Thunderstorms. Turtles. Vampires. Victoria's Secret. Vintage.Vitamin water.Watching snow fall. DISLIKES: Acrylic nails. Anime. Being avoided. Being sympathized for. Being tickled. Children. Coffee. Contradiction. Crying in front of others. Drama. Elevators. Fake people. Farms. Flirtatious people. Giving road head. Hickies. Homework. Humid weather. Ignorance. Immaturity. Marriage. Math. McDonald's. Narcissism. People who chew with their mouth open. People who snap their food when they eat. People who take themselves too seriously. Public restrooms. Racism. School buses. Self-centered people. Sexist remarks. Shallow people. Smoking. Soda. Speaking in public. Stereotypes. Sunburns. The killing of animals for fashion. The smell of wet concrete. Typos. War. Whores. Windy weather.FEARS: Auto accidents. Bankruptcy. Clowns. Deep water. Dying in pain. Losing a loved one. Mental illness. Not being a success. Porcelain dolls. Roller coasters. Spiders. Stinging insects. Suffocating. Terminal illness. The Burger King. The sound of chainsaws. Untimely or early death.YOU'D RARELY FIND ME WITHOUT: Makeup, red nail polish (I feel very odd without it), my class ring (I want to get use to not wearing it, though), glasses (although, I have been wearing my contacts more often), flats (my favorite kind of shoe), a big handbag (because I like to carry all my sh*twith me), sweater (I wear one over everything, even in the hot California weather), and black tights (I prefer them over jeans, unless it's less than 60 degress).OTHER SHIT: I am...paranoid, tense, sarcastic, critical (particuarly when it comes to the way one dresses), claustrophobic, reliable, pro-choice, I hold grudges, like intellectual conversations (but no longer than like...5 minutes), analytical, procrastinator, I value my privacy, I cut my own hair, I love fashion (especially from the 40s/50s/60s), some of my fashion icons include: Audrey Hepburn, Edie Sedgwick, Lana Turner, Grace Kelly, Twiggy, Gwen Stefani, Victoria Beckham, Dita Von Teese, and Zooey Deschanel. I'm open to other people's views, I love older music (big band/swing, motown, classic rock/punk, rockabilly), I love Halloween/horror (my room looks like Halloween all year long), and I'm a big fan of Frank Sinatra.
