So basically.
I’m Allison. I’m eighteen, and I’m a senior at NDCL.
My AIM is winterbaby57. My MSN is snowangel3972@aol.com.
Talk to me. Especially if you have MSN. Random people are awesome. So are not-so-random people, too. But mostly just interesting people. The world doesn't have enough.
I’m usually pretty talkative.
If you care, read the fancy scroll-box for me trying to define myself.
As I said, my name is Allison.
But I have a lot of nicknames.
I live in a suburb of Ohio called Concord.
Everything is about fifteen minutes away.
I'm eighteen.
I'm a senior in high school.
I have long brown hair and brown eyes.
I'm 5'4", and I never thought that was short until recently.
Now apparently I’m a midget.
I'm mostly a laid-back person.
I don’t get mad easily.
I usually just get sad instead.
For about a half hour until I’m over it.
I'm usually a pretty social person.
But I also get really anti-social sometimes.
And then I just want people to get away from me.
People who typ lyk dis piss me off.
And yes, I will judge you for it.
Lack of capitalization and punctuation is alright.
But honestly. &&ur nut k00l if u typ lyk a rtrd;;
I’m easily excited.
And I’ll tell stories that really have no point.
Stories that nobody really cares about.
But I don’t mind.
I'm intelligent.
But a lot of things go right over my head.
I lack a lot of common sense.
I think most teenage relationships are bullshit and dumb.
So I don't get into relationships easily.
But I get bored easily, and I don't like obligations or commitment.
So I guess I'm screwed.
I’m a completely different person to the people who only know me in school.
In class, I’m usually paying attention, quiet, and focused.
Outside of class, I’m loud, ridiculous, and I don’t think before I speak.
Which usually ends up making me look like an idiot.
Unlike some people, I don’t find it necessary to be mature every second of every day.
So I have no problem acting like a child.
Life is a lot more fun that way.
I’m easily amused.
I’m by far logical over emotional.
So my actions are usually easily justified.
I smile a lot.
And I laugh even more.
My cell is my lifeline.
But I don’t always answer.
And I hate calling people.
I feel like I’m interrupting their lives.
I'm happy with my life and myself.
But I have emo moods too, just like anyone else.
I can be really selfish.
But I almost always think things out.
I like listening to people talk about their life.
It helps me understand them.
And that's important to me.
People I can't figure out are interesting.
I get fascinated by certain people once in awhile.
Not that they'd ever know it.
I love big crowds.
But only when I know at least three other people there.
I am incredibly silly.
Childish acts are the best ever.
Like chalking. Or coloring.
Or listening to the Backstreet Boys.
Never grow up.
I love to go to the mall and buy absolutely nothing.
But honestly, I like it better when I have money to spend.
I like to mess around with graphics on the computer.
Yes, I made my MySpace background.
It's not the best, but it'll do.
Computer graphics are the only artsy thing I can do.
I have no artistic ability otherwise.
I'm not just being modest.
Honestly, detailed stick figures are beyond me.
I like to write.
I don't know if I'm good.
I've been told I have a lot of talent.
I've been told I suck, too.
But for now, it's just a lot of fun.
NaNoWriMo participant-- finished two years ago, first year I was in it.
Failed at it this year-- outside stress/time restraints held me back.
But I fully plan on trying again this year.
Points if you know what NaNoWriMo even is.
I am extremely lazy.
And I procrastinate a lot.
I hate awkward silences.
But I'm bad at making conversations if I'm not comfortable.
And I love to talk.
And I love to ask really awkward questions.
The responses are always interesting.
I am not the most awesome person ever.
But I'm damn close. =P
Yeah, I'm pretty confident in myself.
Maybe a bit arrogant.
But then, I get really insecure, too, so.
At least I have both extremes, and not just one side?
I hate when people play the martyr and are attention-whores. But I won’t say anything.
And I’ve gotten a lot better at calling them out on it.
I don't talk shit behind my friends' backs.
But I'm not above talking shit about someone I don't like.
I don't dislike that many people, so if I'm talking shit, they probably deserve it.
I am sarcastic.
But I make sure you know when I'm kidding.
I have an interesting sense of humor.
Basically, everything is funny. (:
You can always find something ridiculously comical about the most serious of situations.
I say what I think.
Unless it'll hurt you.
Unless you need to hear it.
My eyesight is horrible.
But you'll only see me in contacts, never glasses.
I've been told I'm open-minded.
I’ve been told I’m opinionated, but fair.
I’ve been told I’m a bitch.
I like compliments, but I’m not against criticism.
I love inside jokes.
I seem to make them with everyone I know.
And I hate not knowing what’s going on.
I apologize for things that aren't my fault.
But even though I know they're not my fault, I do anyway.
Sometimes, apologizing is the only thing you can do.
I don't confide in many people.
But it's because I feel like a self-pitying emokid when I do.
And that pisses some people off.
I'm alright with fighting with people.
But I'm not going to back down if I said something I meant.
I don't pick fights for no reason, though.
Verbal/emotional fights, I mean-- I wouldn't last two seconds physically.
The only people I can't stand arguing with are my absolute closest friends.
If not, I'll jump into the problem headfirst.
If the fight is worth my energy.
Usually it's not.
I'm usually really stubborn.
Like. Ridiculously stubborn.
The only time I'll back out is if I feel out of my league intellectually.
Doesn't happen that often, though.
I don’t get involved in drama.
I’m one of those girls who doesn’t really get wrapped up in it.
Drama is super fun to laugh at, though.
Like, the whole, "Oh my god, people these days" way.
I giggle.
A lot.
I dance in the rain.
And I sing loudly and badly.
And no, I will not sing in front of you.
I get along/become friends with people pretty easily.
But I’m not super-close to very many people.
And the people I am super-close to don’t stay there for long.
Excluding a few.
My best friend is Katie.
She is by far cooler than you.
I love to listen to music.
And I fall asleep to it every night.
Seriously, the Sleep Timer on my iPod is an awesome invention.
Life is pretty overwhelming sometimes.
But, at risk of sounding cliché, that’s what friends are for.
(Yes, I actually went and looked up how to do the accented e. I'm cool.)
I’m a pretty amusing person.
Or so I’ve been told.
Waving at people on the side of the road is an awesome thing to do.
People are cool.
Girls are dumb.
Very general statement, yeah, but overall, it's true.
(Yes, I suppose that means I'm dumb, too, but hey.)
I’m pretty easy to understand for the most part.
It’s when you get too close that it gets complicated.
But don’t worry about that.
I’m one of those people that’ll be joking around.
And in the next sentence starts debating about something abstractly philosophical.
And then a second later switches back.
The friends I have that can not only keep up but understand that are invaluable to me.
My friends are my sanity.
And I don’t think I’m exaggerating.
If I lost them all... damn, I'd fall apart.
And there'd be no one to pick up the pieces.
So I guess I'd stay broken.
Hanging out with people is fun.
Once in awhile we even get to rule the world for a day.
And those times are amazing.
I’m calm and anal-retentive.
I'm excitable and easily adaptable.
I’m responsible and reserved.
I’m careless and loud.
I’m hard-headed and trustworthy.
I’m compulsive and logical.
I’m egotistical and misconstrued.
I’m creative and antagonistic.
I’m social and funny.
I’m oblivious and predictable.
I’m passive and trusting.
I’m sympathetic and maternal.
I’m accepting and understanding.
I’m materialistic and vain.
I’m airheaded and vindictive.
I’m a good friend and a good confidant.
I’m a very picky eater.
Hey, honestly though—if you took the time to read all of this, you’re someone I would get along with simply because you care enough to read about someone. We could have absolutely nothing in common, but I don’t think it matters. Contact me, send me a message saying “Hey.” Tell me something about yourself. Tell me a random fact. Tell me a story. I don’t know.
Я хочу найти: I already know the most amazing people ever. ♥
but ill try and fill in some of whats happened. i crashed my parents car into a kerb. none of my passengers were hurt and i was fine but the car wouldnt quite drive afterwards, as the front left wheel was somewhat further back than it should be. we got it fixed, and while that was fun, i dont really want to do it again. i did the last high school exams i would ever have to do. i got a decent score and will probably get into the university course i want to do, which i am pretty happy about. i havent had any school for almost two months and uni doesnt start for another two. four months seems like a bit long for me, especially since i dont have a job, which i probably should have because i cant afford a new motorbike, and my current one is a bit sad-looking.
anyway, you should go on msn at the same time as i do at some point. that would be excellent.
Okay first off, I'm in love with your song, its amazing, second of all, I see that you still have that lovely layout you told me about in Ceramics last year, and thirdly, I read your entire About Me and felt cool lol. I'm the type that does that.
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