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Real Member madcarrieyo (Offline)"you remind me of an owl" "in what ways" "everyway"
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| Name |
: Carrie |
| Age / Gender |
: 16 / Female |
| Location |
: Florida - US |
| City |
: Atlantic Beach |
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| Joined |
: 12/14/07 8:15AM |
Last online |
: 11/19/08 9:43PM |
| Forum posts |
: 33 |
Posts / day |
: 0.10 |
| Forum title |
: Fresh Out the E-womb |
Profile views |
: 2148 |
| Sexuality |
: Heterosexual |
Marital |
: Single |
| Drink? |
: Socially |
Style |
: Dork |
| Smoke? |
: No |
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| Ethnicity |
: n/a |
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| My crush |
: you? |
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Bio i take polariods to document myself.
i like to be alone most of the time.
ive never met a guy from newjersey that i didnt like.
i never have seen a automobile that i didnt want to drive.
had a dream once that i lived in a world with dancing fruit; i woke up craving fruit salad.
i am a part time friend.
and a unemployed lover.
i have two eyes, two feet and a case of depression.
thats my kind of normal.
anything important about me doesnt need to be typed and you wont ever know because to you im disposable.
you'll use me until i get old and ditch me.
fact of life.
Likes I must say im very much in love with my itouch. Too much probably but whatever.
Im also too much in love with my Nikons.
and people who can speak a different language to me
I could spend hours in a grocery store.
Literally.
Dislikes The old men that do yoga in spandex on the beach
fakers.
liars.
drama.
my job.
Music Tilly And The Wall.
Keane.
Paper Route
Meg&Dia
Kimya Dawson
Cake
i like boys with strong convictions
and convicts with perfect diction
underdogs with good intentions
amputees with stamp collections
plywood skinboards ride the ocean
salty noses suntan lotion
always seriously joking
and rambunctiously soft-spoken
i like boys that like their mothers
and i have a thing for brothers
but they always wait til we're under the covers
to say i'm sure glad we're not lovers
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