About
You are now withallhearts - - x.
You have no idea why you're even able to update the about me section of your profile since you're always so busy doing theater stuff.
You glance around your homepage and take into account all the clocks that are around it, including the huge eye and hour glass. You do like time, or the concept of it. Time was made to measure something as obscure as the passing of moments, and tracking such a thing sounds as though it should be impossible, and yet, isn't.
Also, Tek Tek was seriously lacking in any good profile layouts, so this was the closest you could get to a good one.
Anyway, you are still wondering how you are able to update such a small thing as your profile since you never seem to go on gaia anymore. Why? Because you have been so consumed with acting and Assistant Stage Managing that the mere idea of freetime was simply a dream you had sometime between 1 am and 6:40 am. However, with summer around the corner and the closing of the theater season, you find yourself with such an abundance of freetime that you honestly have no idea what to do with it.
So, you write.
You're a pretty good fiction writer, but it's hard for you to come up plots on the fly.
So, you write fanfictions.
You invite people to check out your
fanficion.net accont, because really, you secretly like the criticism.
Seeing how it's bed time, you decide to log off.
You: Be Yourself
With hearts,
Xoii <3
~*How do I look you may ask*~Hair~ Red
Eyes~ Blue/ green
Glasses~ Yes, they're blue with a windmill on the side.
Height~5'8
Weight~?
Color~pale-ish
~*Gender and stuff*~Gender~ v****a, just sayin'.
Sexuality~ Bisexual, but it's going to 80% woman and 20% men....Or at least it feels as such.
Status~ Single
~*Likes*~*Music
*Animals
*Literature
*RP's
*Fanfics
*Reading
*Sleeping for a long time
*Yaoi
*Lime green
*Addicting games
*Theater
*Ice cream
~*Dislikes*~*School
*Homework
*Stuck ups
*More Homework
*People who can't Rp when that are Rping
*My mom's boyfriend calling ever five seconds
*My dad
*No lunch
*High school
~A poam about my username~Joy of this world,
Filled in your heart,
Sometimes all,
everyone.
With all.....
Hearts filled with sorrow,
laughter, and cries,
The girl under the tree,
praying for you being back.
With all her heart.
These tears of happiness,
and dreed too,
But she feels it
W I T H_A L L_H E A R T SBy my good friend Tainted_Black_Moonlight.
Sometimes, I wish the things I say make more sence...
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