| Call me:Trixie; Birthname:Hope I'm 18 yrs old;My birthday is in May. I am young;Liveing on crazy dreams. I'm out of high school;Making it on my own. I want to be a photographer;It's my life. I have amazing friends;They make me laugh. I have a big family;I'm never lonely. I love music;It's a way to escape. I am normal;I make mistakes. I'm not a barbie;Don't treat me as such. My heart is not a dick;Don't play with it. I take life on head first;But I believe in world peace. I'm confident;not self-centered I'm not like evryone else;I have my own thoughts. I love to go places;I'm a people person. I love to look at the stars;It's like a new world. I hate roses;Lillies are my thing. I hate the color red;Green is more me. I love piggy-back-rides;They make me laugh. I love to make up words;I could write a whole book! I hate sterotypes;Don't label me. I'm nice;But don't piss me off. |
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