trip.me.i'm.clumsy
- Name
- trip.me.i'm.clumsy
- Age
- 30
- Gender
- Female
- Location
- United States
- Joined date
- July 25th, 2008
About
&&I'm the type of girl who will pretend not to get an insult, just to annoy the living crap out of someone...and then turn around, wipe off the hurt, and continue my day with a smile, because I know that they don't know me.&&
I'm Serana, and I love
Music,
Friends and family,
Beingsenseable an idiot,
Being random andsane acting crazy,
Writing and reading,
Being able to understand things,
and much, much
more.
Frozen fingers are tapping to the tick-tock of the never-ending clock of time...
Well, that sums it up in as little words as I could think of. I can be descriptive when I need to be though. Anyways, some of my favorite music artists are: Paramore, Flyleaf, Skye Sweetnam, Sugarland, Three Days Grace, Evanescence, Kerli, Taylor Swift, and the list goes on and on!
And the frozen lips are trying so hard to be heard, but all you can hear is silence...
I love writing poetry, as I can't seemed to stay focused on a story, though Ill probably end up trying sooner or later. I discovered writing in the third grade or so, and I remember what it was about. Which is strange, because I have bad memory. I think three-forths of my friends have told me to make sure I don't have short-term memory loss.
Although, at times, silence says things that words could never express...
I am quite a lot of things: insecure, positive, sporty, intresting, boring, passive, active, talkative, quiet, friendly, mean, but most of all... I'm just me, and that's all I should ever need to be.
Also, I'm quite a talkative person. Don't be afriad to leave a comment, add me, message me, or whatever. I don't bite!
And as my emotions are written as numbers on this clock, can I stand to let everyone see them?
&&&&My best friend and I are the type of friends that fight over who gets to push the elevator button, decide to push it at the same time, and end up pushing all of the buttons, one way or the other. Probably by one of us pushing each other! Then as we're going to a bunch of floors, we'll turn around and yell at each other, blaming the other for going to so many floors, ignoring all of the strange looks coming from strangers and the sighs and the 'Why does it always end up like this?' looks from our friends. And then once we step out of the elevator and onto the floor, we hug each other, turn around and ask each other what in the world we were arguing about...
&&do it all again tomorrow!<33333
I'm Serana, and I love
Music,
Friends and family,
Beingsenseable an idiot,
Being random andsane acting crazy,
Writing and reading,
Being able to understand things,
and much, much
more.
Frozen fingers are tapping to the tick-tock of the never-ending clock of time...
Well, that sums it up in as little words as I could think of. I can be descriptive when I need to be though. Anyways, some of my favorite music artists are: Paramore, Flyleaf, Skye Sweetnam, Sugarland, Three Days Grace, Evanescence, Kerli, Taylor Swift, and the list goes on and on!
And the frozen lips are trying so hard to be heard, but all you can hear is silence...
I love writing poetry, as I can't seemed to stay focused on a story, though Ill probably end up trying sooner or later. I discovered writing in the third grade or so, and I remember what it was about. Which is strange, because I have bad memory. I think three-forths of my friends have told me to make sure I don't have short-term memory loss.
Although, at times, silence says things that words could never express...
I am quite a lot of things: insecure, positive, sporty, intresting, boring, passive, active, talkative, quiet, friendly, mean, but most of all... I'm just me, and that's all I should ever need to be.
Also, I'm quite a talkative person. Don't be afriad to leave a comment, add me, message me, or whatever. I don't bite!
And as my emotions are written as numbers on this clock, can I stand to let everyone see them?
&&&&My best friend and I are the type of friends that fight over who gets to push the elevator button, decide to push it at the same time, and end up pushing all of the buttons, one way or the other. Probably by one of us pushing each other! Then as we're going to a bunch of floors, we'll turn around and yell at each other, blaming the other for going to so many floors, ignoring all of the strange looks coming from strangers and the sighs and the 'Why does it always end up like this?' looks from our friends. And then once we step out of the elevator and onto the floor, we hug each other, turn around and ask each other what in the world we were arguing about...
&&do it all again tomorrow!<33333