I am unwritten, Can't read my mind, I'm undefined I'm just beginning, The pen's in my hand, Ending unplanned...
Danielle Brisebois and Wayne Rodriguez
Current Residence: South Harrow Favourite genre of music: Indie Favourite style of art: Sketches MP3 player of choice: Walkman(although i just use my sidekick) Wallpaper of choice: Pink furry!( i saw it somewher... it was sooo cool!!!) Favourite cartoon character: Bubbles(Power Puff Girls!!) Personal Quote: Songs are never quite the answer, just a soundtrack to our lives
Favourite Visual Artist
Helen WIlliams Ward
Favourite TV Shows
One Tree Hill, Skins,The Inbetweeners, Heroes, 90210, Friends, The Practice, Hawaii-Five-0, Chicago Code, MTV stuff...etc
I quite like these questionnaire things...
( ) Smoked A Cigarette
( ) Smoked A Cigar
(x) Kissed A Member Of The Same Sex
(X) Drank Alcohol
SO FAR: 2
Level 2
(X) Are / Been In Love
(X) Been Dumped
() Shoplifted
( ) Been Fired
() Been In A Fist Fight
SO FAR: 4
Level 4
(X) Had A Crush On An Older Person
( ) Skipped School
( ) Slept With A Co-worker
(X) Seen Someone / Something Die
SO FAR: 6
Level 5
(X) Had / Have A Crush On One Of Your Facebook Friends
(X ) Been To Paris
(X ) Been To Spain
(X) Been On A Plane
() Thrown Up From Drinking
SO FAR: 10
Level 6
(x) Eaten Sushi
() Been Snowboarding
() Met
Your real name: Shiraz
Age: 15
Height: 4ft 11ins (I like heels ^^;)
Natural hair colour: Brown
Eye colour: Brown
Skin colour: Olive ( At least thats what the Clinique woman said ?)
Glasses/contacts?: Not anymore
Piercings: Ears...?
Tattoos: Only temporary... details shall not be enclosed ;)
Braces: Yeah... They're coming off in a couple of days though!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Mannerisms:Compulsive swearer :blushes:
Other distinctive markings: Beauty spot on left arm, freckles that appear and disappear seasonally curved thumb? attached earlobes(well not attached to eachother XD) :)
FAVOURITE
Colour: It changes day to day
Band: Ji
It's times like this that I find myself seriously questioning my own character.
I mean… am I ever true to myself?
Do I ever tell myself who I am or what I want?
I spend my life adjusting into everyone elses life, being the person I think I should be around them…for them. You realize one day that you don't know who you are for yourself. Am I smart, dumb, deep or shallow, talented or slacking?
Am I living in my own parallel universe?
I must have mentioned this before, but this frightens me. It makes life difficult when you have to ask yourself the questions important to you at any specific moment in your life, like -am I doin