P.L.U.R

I like to think of myself as lucky. Anyone would have to be lucky to have a life like mine.
I'm 16, if you haven't guessed it yet, my name is Cassandra. Most call me Cassy, preferably because it's easier on the tongue.
I'm your not so average teenager.
No one has friends like mine.
No one is like me.
I'm lazy, caring, hyperactive, loud, dirty minded and very self confident in ways.
Fakes make me laugh hysterically. You know, like those killer laughs? Ya that kind of laugh. (:

When I see I am able to make someone laugh it makes me happy. (:
I am the peace maker, the trendsetter, the freak.
I don't wear contacts, my eyes are hazel and do change colors. I wear glasses you silly little monkeys.♥
I hate sports. Which explains why I am lazy.
I am human. I'm not prosthetic. I make my mistakes like you make yours. Don't be such a twit.
I listen to very loud music. Yes that includes the well known "screamo".
I have a VERY soft voice, I can't speak loudly unless I yell, I like to mumble also. (:
I love all colors except brown, certain shades of green. Rainbow is my absolute favorite color ever.
Word puzzles are so much fun. You know the ones that you search for the words in the giant square of random letters and such?
16 is not the best fucking thing in the world. I wasn't ecstatic when I was turning 16. Your just getting older.<3

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