Something You Should Know About Me
i never sleep. i play too much, and work too little. i'm always broke, and still depend on mommy & daddy, which is just fine with me.
i have more half naked girls on my walls, than most straight boys. if you were to walk in my room, you would think i was straight. until you see my Spice Girls Doll collection, and my collage of Zac Efron and Miley Cyrus pictures. oh and my pink high school musical sheets. even if you were too look at my dvd collection, you might possibly think i'm straight, until you get to the gay porn that is. but then you take a glance over to my cd collection, and you will soon realize i am a flamer. and i've never been prouder to wear that rainbow until now. i finally feel like i can be myself, and not care what other people think. i know i'm a fucking mess, you don't have to tell me twice. believe me, i think i know myself better than any of you.
i curse too much. i smoke too much. i sing too much. i dance too much. i smile too much. i cry too much. i bum it out too much. & i party too much. if you can't keep up with me, then too the left too the left. i don't have time for slackers. i'm living my life, you should best be living yours. don't wait for tomorrow, because tomorrow isn't always guranteed.
i prefer to be in ice cold rooms, then outside sweating my balls off. how is that fun? unless i'm at the beach of course, then i don't mind it one bit. isn't that weird? i hate the summer because misquito's are attracted to me like flys to honey. but i do prefer the summer parties, over the winter parties.
last, but not least, i'm a paparazzi's dream. i'm scandolous, glamorous, and a fucking hot mess. take a picture of me, it'll be worth 80 million, guranteed.
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