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| Name: | 8_late |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 08-09 |
| Location: | Aurora, Colorado, United States |
Contact:
nikki8nine88@aol.comMy name: Nicole, Nikki, Pickles, Snickles, Nicolo, Niklectic...etc.
What I love: Religion, sticking up for beliefs, dogs, sleeping bags, boys in uniform, lightning, smart jocks, intelligence, outgoing people, rain, skiing, swimming, tennis, yearbook, being wild, being adventurous, smiles, innocence, life, tears, dreams, goals, friends, boys...
What I resent: stuck up people, people who don't realize that what they do in high school WILL affect the rest of their lives, high school "love", moths, unreligious people, abortion, poverty, fighting, DRAMA (boy, I don't like drama!), cats (unless I get to know them), immature boys, boys without morals, girls without morals, rapists, murderers, snipers, people who live a lie (have you noticed how much longer this list is...?), cussing
What I live for: I live for myself, God, my family, my friends. I live for diving into that water and having adrenaline overflow my veins. I live for just hanging out. I live for friends and best buds. I live for seeing my dog. I live for being freaked out, like free-falling and nerves. I live for seeing your crush walking down the hall and feeling your heart stretch a little farther out of your chest. I live for loving. I live for getting soaked by Stevie shaking during a bath. I live for sleeping. I live for the rain, the smell, the dances, the feeling. I live for the storms. I live for the stars. I live for skiing through fresh powder. I live for love. I live for my country. I live for FREEDOM.
What I'd die for: A friend. A new-born baby. My dog. My sister, the units, Breana. A baby that is going to be murdered by abortion. Everlasting life. Someone else's life, as far as I am concerned, I've lived, and if I think they haven't then I'd die for them.
What I "die" for: Mac&Cheese, bread, crushes, swimming, running, working out, good times, pictures, memories, journals, slicing through fresh powder, my dog, my units and sister, snow, skiing, hot cider, the hot sun.
Who I love: The Colts, The Wolves, The Avalanche, Jim Carrey, Friends, my family, my best friends, Cristiano Ronaldo, My Cowboy Guy, God (who made everything I just mentioned...hmm)
Let me be me, I love me, the me inside. The one that few people have ever seen...yep, that's the one. Me. Let go.
What I love: Religion, sticking up for beliefs, dogs, sleeping bags, boys in uniform, lightning, smart jocks, intelligence, outgoing people, rain, skiing, swimming, tennis, yearbook, being wild, being adventurous, smiles, innocence, life, tears, dreams, goals, friends, boys...
What I resent: stuck up people, people who don't realize that what they do in high school WILL affect the rest of their lives, high school "love", moths, unreligious people, abortion, poverty, fighting, DRAMA (boy, I don't like drama!), cats (unless I get to know them), immature boys, boys without morals, girls without morals, rapists, murderers, snipers, people who live a lie (have you noticed how much longer this list is...?), cussing
What I live for: I live for myself, God, my family, my friends. I live for diving into that water and having adrenaline overflow my veins. I live for just hanging out. I live for friends and best buds. I live for seeing my dog. I live for being freaked out, like free-falling and nerves. I live for seeing your crush walking down the hall and feeling your heart stretch a little farther out of your chest. I live for loving. I live for getting soaked by Stevie shaking during a bath. I live for sleeping. I live for the rain, the smell, the dances, the feeling. I live for the storms. I live for the stars. I live for skiing through fresh powder. I live for love. I live for my country. I live for FREEDOM.
What I'd die for: A friend. A new-born baby. My dog. My sister, the units, Breana. A baby that is going to be murdered by abortion. Everlasting life. Someone else's life, as far as I am concerned, I've lived, and if I think they haven't then I'd die for them.
What I "die" for: Mac&Cheese, bread, crushes, swimming, running, working out, good times, pictures, memories, journals, slicing through fresh powder, my dog, my units and sister, snow, skiing, hot cider, the hot sun.
Who I love: The Colts, The Wolves, The Avalanche, Jim Carrey, Friends, my family, my best friends, Cristiano Ronaldo, My Cowboy Guy, God (who made everything I just mentioned...hmm)
Let me be me, I love me, the me inside. The one that few people have ever seen...yep, that's the one. Me. Let go.
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