About
Info:I'm Arielle. I live in San Francisco. Where the fog eats up the city, where the people don't judge {except if they happen to be crazy hobbos. Which happens to be HALF the population}.
I'm 15, and in 10th grade. I'm fluent in english and french, but my spanish sucks. I have a cat named Olie, and two parakeets: {Bess and Jess}. BTW, I was named after a singer, not the little mermaid.
I was born in Montreal, and lived there until I was 5, then I moved to Paris and at age 10 I moved to San Francisco. And more. But I'm too lazy to write.
I like:
-Animals
-My cat
-My parakeets
-Paramore
-The Hush Sound
-Death Note
-Kimikiss Pure Rouge
-Twilight series
-The Riddles of epsilon
-Jack's Mannequin
-Rock/Indie/Alternative music
-Zebra Prints
-The names Eli, Fawn, Anabelle, Melody, Kyle
-Being an only child
-The thought of maybe being an emancipated minor one day
-The word Scarlet
-The colors hot pink, black, white, pale green, crimson, deep purple.
-People who stand up for what they believe in
-French candy, Pasta, Thai food, etc...
-Too much s**t
-A ******** of bands
I hate:
-Labels
-Fakers
-Hackers
-Bullies
-People who judge
-Disney Channel
-People who hurt my friends
-Liars
-Perverts
-My Spanish Teacher
-Homework
-Insects {except butterflies, ladybugs and the occasional ant.}
-Teletubbies
-Fat old perverted men who stare at you when you walk down the street on your way back from school
-Thiefs
-Screamo, country, jazz, and soft rock.
-Leopard prints
-The name Hugh and Bert
-The color orange
-Mushrooms, anything from the sea {except fish}, fizzy drinks, mint, cinnamon, peppers, onion, baked tomatoes, Licorice.
Random things you may or may not want to know about me:
-I might not be freaking gorgeous, but I'm not ashamed of who I am and what I look like. So BAM.
-Don't judge me, I won't let you. I don't have a particular style. I wear what I want, and I don't just hang with people who wear/act the same way as me. I don't give a s**t if you're dressed in all black, in loose clothing with bling bling all over you, or if you're dressed like a freaking clown (although I have yet to meet someone dressed like a clown without being at a kid's birthday party, in a circus or at a halloween party.
-Living in SF sure as hell helps that fact. I'm not speaking about everyone, because some do stick labels on you. {Nerd, jock, emo, goth, punk, prep, hippie, ghetto, outcast, girly girl, f** etc.} All I'm saying is that not everyone's a shithead. And San Francisco is pretty much known for accepting people for who they are and not what they look like. GO LOVEFEST.
-If we don't agree on something, it doesn't mean one of us is wrong. It just means we have different opinions.
-If you don't care about the planet, it means you don't care about anyone on it.
-I'm not a b***h. Au contraire. But if you disrespect me or anyone I know, even if we're not friends, I'll still get all up in your face and insult you. I'm just like that sometimes. Haha. Oxymoron.
-Other than that, I hate all those mushy movies about: "Oh! I'm such an outcast! Boohoohoo. Hey, let's all smoke a joint and become all best friends!". Because that's not how it works. At school, everyone's not going to get in a big circle and all eat lunch together. That would be way too messy. You can't have 400 conversations at once. That's why people stick with their friends. It's normal. Hell, I do it too. But that doesn't mean I don't have friends in other circles. SO yeaaa. <3 Bam?
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