43 Year Old
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Female
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Joined on August 22, 2008
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Relationship status: Single
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Born on October 21st
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I have a crush on someone!
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I don't have a perfect smile maybe I'm just too shy I'm not a beauty queen on covers of magazines that's something you can't deny I got my own style
So what you see is what you get A girl of no regrets I'm not ideal - I'm quite absurd I'm just an imperfect girl I rise above this perfect world I'm just an imperfect, imperfect girl
I wouldn't be classed as cool I have to bend the rules Maybe I don't fit in I didn't always win that's something you can't deny I'm happy with my own style
So what you see is what you get A girl of no regrets I'm not ideal - I'm quite absurd I'm just an imperfect girl I rise above this perfect world I'm just an imperfect, imperfect girl
It's all just make-believe The standards that we hear It doesn't have to be A perfect world, a perfect world
I'm not ideal - I'm quite absurd I'm just an imperfect girl I rise above this perfect world I'm just an imperfect, imperfect girl
Thanks for the comment. I'm so new to this so I appreciate such a quick compliment. BTW, I'm also enjoying listening to All Out of Love /singing and running off to figure this thing out!
MySpace Comments & MySpace LayoutsHi, here is a 11 to get you started, Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr Pls. Come by, fan me, add me and be my friend. God's BoxesI have in my hands two boxes, Which God gave me to hold. He said,"Put all your sorrows in the black box, And all your joys in the gold." I heeded His words, and in the two boxes, Both my joys and sorrows I stored, But though the gold became heavier each day, The black was as light as before. With curiosity, I opened the black, I wanted to find out why, And I saw, in the base of the box, a hole, Which my sorrows had fallen out by. I showed the hole to God, and mused,"I wonder where my sorrows could be!" He smiled a gentle smile and said,"My child, they're all here with me.." I asked God, why He gave me the boxes, Why the gold and the black with the hole?"My child, the gold is for you to count your blessings, The black is for you to let go." We should consider all of our friends a blessing. BFREAKY.COM