i am :
Evangelyn Stephen;161191
commonly known as mongolia to my v close friends. If you think Im an ass for being a fan of Strawberry Shortcake`s , you can just go eat yrself up you stupid curry leaf :D
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This blog was created so I could show off my awfully good bimbotic ranting skills. Should I seem to display sudden signs of intelligence, I assure you IT IS NOT ME.


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    Designer:     Toxicatears11
    Basecode: Doughnutcrazy
    Do not remove. Thanks for your cooperation.(:
    I need to learn how to live without you. One day seems like a week, a year even if I cant see your face. I need to learn how to stop hurting myself. We end up hurting each other. Its just who starts the ball rolling. I have given my soul to loud music and techno beats. I become unrecognizable when Im surrounded by tens of hot bodies gyrating to the same music but with a different rhythm within each of our hearts. My heart beats for you, but when I see the person you become under the lights, my head spins out of control and my body takes on another man's rhythm. I do not want to change. I hate change. But why is it that everyone but me sees the change in me already. I do not regret having met you. But I regret letting you have this much control over me. How can I be so cheap.
    Posted on: Saturday, May 14, 2011
    Posted at: 5:40 PM