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TAGGEDED.

Thu Oct 29, 2009, 5:50 PM
I was tagged by the awesomtastic :iconcountandra:!!
1- Post the rules.
2- Each tagged person must tell 8 things about themself.
3- At the end you must tag 8 people and put their icon in your journal.
4- Then go to their page and leave a comment saying you tagged them.
5- No tag backs.

1.) I have weird Nervousness, Embarrassment, and guilt problems.
( Like...if I don't answer the door for someone, even at two or whatever in the morning, I'll feel extremely guilty, or if I make someone sad even if I HATE them...Also, if I do something I know I shouldn't...even if it's minor, I'll feel REALLY REALLY GUILTY. I'll also feel embarrassed when I'm told I'm doing something wrong. I get nervous, when someone calls my name, even if it's my dad or my brother...I'll start trembling and stuttering for no reason )

2.) I LOVE writing about gore, reading about it, and watching
Animated cartoons that involve it...but when it comes to the real thing, I'll suit in the corner and tremble with fear, and I'll start hallucinating..

3.) I'm afraid of clowns...

4.) I'm trying to get off my addition to soda, by drinking Sunny D...ehh...It's not going well at all. ^^;

5.) I just realized..I don't have any real friend in Chicago... Traders...

6.) I'm in eighth grade and I HATE talking about make-up (unless it's for Halloween) and other extremely girly things.

7.) I have NO idea how to apply Make-up. AT ALLL...It's like asking a stupid person the defention of the Pythagorean Theorem.

8.) I can make up characters ANYWHERE...and extremely easily.
Just give me my Mp3 and a loooong car ride. It's so much fun :3

I TAG...
Uhm....

I don't know, whoever wants to do this! ( I hope I didn't bore you with my random things ^^; )

  • Mood: Hysterical
  • Listening to: AIR CONDITOINER :O
  • Reading: WORDS :3
  • Watching: BLANK
  • Drinking: COKE :3

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:iconlithiumclock:
#5 makes me sad :(
#7 im with you on that O_o only black eyeliner & thats it. but i rarely use it ^^;
#8 = a win

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:icongrims-angel:
Wow. I have the same problem with #1. Except for the guilty thing. XD But I get really embarrassed if I do somthing wrong or told I'm wrong. XD

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:iconmagic16master:
I am #6 and #8, too! :D
:iconprofessor-thanatos:
Guess i'll do it, and just because someone is an online friend doesn't make them any less of a real friend.

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The right person in the wrong place can make all the difference
:iconnikki1705:
I said in CHICAGO..
I don't have any online friends that're in chicago...
As far as I know. ^^;

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Do you remember when I was a child?
I remember. We were so close, and I was so
happy when I was with you.
Why did you leave me alone?
I waited for you.
From Dawn til dusk.
You never came.
:iconviper-girl19:
number 1 3 and 7 sounds like me! XD

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:iconprofessor-thanatos:
Not that I just meant in Chicago.

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The right person in the wrong place can make all the difference
:iconcountandra:
Dude, I totally understand what you mean about the guilt problem ^^; You have summed up everything I think of in #1 :D
I noticed that you love writing dark stuff! :heart: And you write it extremely well too ^_^ :D

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:iconnikki1705:
You have it too?
Sometimes it sucks...My face turns red..I start to cry...blah. :/

Yes, writing dark things area lot of fun. ^^
Much more fun than happy things that're somewhat annoying. :heart:

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Do you remember when I was a child?
I remember. We were so close, and I was so
happy when I was with you.
Why did you leave me alone?
I waited for you.
From Dawn til dusk.
You never came.

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