this is the story of a girl
ohaidur. my name's not important, but you can call me breezy. and yes, i do, in fact, enjoy relaxing. i'm a strange little fifteen years old girl that burps like a man and hates sweaty money. you can usually find me working with my family in an auto parts store, at the beach with my sister, hanging out with my boyfriend, or working on a new and exciting prop for cosplays. right now, i'm working on ears and a tail for a gijinka kadabra cosplay, as well as the crescent wand from season one (i think) of sailor moon. i recently made a luna ball from bishoujosenshi sailor moon, and i've designed/painted chopsticks you'd put in your hair to look like a pokemon ahaha. i told you i was strange! omm, let's see...about my life some more. my best friend is super tall and continually makes me feel like a midgit, my brother is super annoying when he's the third wheel, and my boyfriend is pretty amazing. my world revolves around my cousins, who i call my girls. they're nine, seven and four, and they are three of the best things that have ever happened to me. i've got a blonde lab named kaylee, and soon we'll be laying down our black lab, sanders, who's senile and has hip problems. poor bubba.
other than that? uhh, i roleplay like crazy. right now, i'm watching shugo chara and fairy tale. i know more disney songs and their movies than a fifteen year old girl should. i can't imagine what life would be like if i never had a big sister. pokemon is one of the few things that has kept me sane all my life. mountain dew tastes yummy. i'm such a nerd, the perfect date for me is playing magic the gathering and some yu-gi-oh. i've eaten pizza for a whole week, two meals a day, and haven't gotten tired of it. fireworks scare the crud out of me. vampires are groovy. i sound like i came out of the sixties. i can barely remember anything past three years ago. if i had to pick one person i wanted to live with, it'd be my friend sir princess man. i like making up obscenely ridiculous nicknames. the sun just came out.
and now i'm ditching this to go sing some les miz to my uncle until he begs me to stop. peace <3
oh, baby, you're a classc
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