"I have nowhere to run, because every step i take just brings me closer to damnation."
--taken from Phillip
I wish
that you
for just one day
or one night
or even for only an hour
would notice I exist
and you would be mine.
Music
#
10 Years
3 Days Grace
30 Seconds to Mars
311
A
AC/DC
The Academy Is...
AFI
Alkaline Trio
The All-American Rejects
American Hi-Fi
Anberlin
Aqua
Armor for Sleep
The Ataris
Avenue D
Avril Lavigne
B
BBMak
Black Eyed Peas
Blink-182
Blue October
Bowling for Soup
Boys Like Girls
Brand New
Breaking Benjamin
Buckcherry
C
Captain Jack
Carrie Underwood
Cartel
The Click Five
Colbie Caillat
Creed
Crossfade
Cute is What We Aim For
D
Daft Punk
Dainty Kane
Dashboard Confessional
Daughtry
Death Cab for Cutie
Disturbed
E
Esme'
Evanescence
Everclear
F
Fall Out Boy
Foo Fighters
Fort Minor
The Fray
G
Goo Goo Dolls
Good Charlotte
Green Day
Guns N' Roses
Gym Class Heroes
H
HelloGoodbye
Hinder
Hollywood Undead
I
Imogen Heap
Incubus
J
Jack's Mannequin
Jewel
Jimmy Eat World
Jordin Sparks
K
Kelly Clarkson
Korn
L
Lifehouse
Lilly Allen
Linkin Park
Lostprophets
M
Mae
Maroon 5
Matchbox 20
Mest
Mickey Avalon
Mindless Self Indulgence
Motion City Soundtrack
MxPx
My Chemical Romance
N
Nelly Furtado
New Years Day
Nickelback
No Doubt
P
P!nk
Panic! at the Disco
Paramore
Peaches
Plain White Tees
The Postal Service
The Pussycat Dolls
Q
Queen
R
Rascal Flatts
Red Hot Chili Peppers
The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus
Reliant K
Rihanna
The Rocket Summer
S
Seether
Shiny Toy Guns
Simple Plan
Sister Hazel
Snow Patrol
Something Corporate
Stone Sour
Sugarcult
Sum 41
SuperchicK
Switchfoot
T
Taking Back Sunday
TATU
Three Doors Down
Toby Mac
Taylor Swift
Trisha Yearwood
U
Uffie
The Used
W
Weezer
Y
Yellowcard
CONCERTS:
Panic at the disco:: 11/9/2006
Cartel:: 12/29/2006
Movies
The Nightmare Before Christmas
Corpse Bride
Save The Last Dance
Cars
Down to you
10 Things I Hate About You
National Treasure
The Da Vinci Code
Pirates of the Caribbean
Tiffany Marie
Tiff, Tiffy, T, Any
more morbid than she used to be
sophomore at the University of Georgia
majoring in sociology
minoring in forensic anthropology
is deathly afraid of being in the dark alone
has a hard time believing in love
sometimes gets irritated by little things
is 20
knows that Band-aids cannot fix everything anymore
works too much
is working on making her life how she wants it
is moving out of this state as soon as she can
believes in ghosts
tends to do what others want her to do instead of what she wants
has pretty awesome friends and sometimes put them before her family...
...but loves her sister more than anyone else and no one can take her place
wishes she could go back in time to when things were easier
twirls her hair when nervous
has secrets that no one knows about
thinks that people are lying to her
does not know how to take compliments well
can by hyper, sad, and tired at the same time
is a lover, not a fighter
...but sometimes a good fight gets the adrenaline going
aol: bandagedxdreams
Likes
being spontaneous
computers
writing
photography
friends
never growing up
sleeping in
cuddling
playing hide n seek in the DARK
halo
hugs
rainbows
thunderstorms
dancing in the rain
rock band
Dislikes
the word "normal"
stereotypes
prejudice
spiders
school
the dark [alone]
high school drama
herself on most days
being alone
people being angry with her
people who consider themselves "perfect"
pressure
You are more punk, hardcore, straightedge, emo, and indie than me. Your hair is cooler, your pants are tighter, and you have more tattoos. You have cooler pins on your messenger bag and your favorite bands scream louder than mine. Your glasses are thicker and blacker than mine and the plugs in your ears are bigger. You know more people in bands, and go to more shows than me. Your clothes are more vintage than mine are. You own more black clothes than i do. You say all of the latest phrases and start the soon to be latest trends. Your photography is better than mine and you can photoshop and I can't. You have more vinyl records. Your myspace is cooler than mine. Your scene points are double, maybe triple mine. Because we all know that's really what matters. IN A SCENE WHERE THE MUSIC HAS TAKEN A BACKSEAT TO HAIRCUTS, YOU WIN AND I LOSE.
