lets get to know each other Options

[voguelove]

so, i was searching through some random topics and found this one.

i saw some people mentioning my name and wanting to know more of me. thats when i had an epiphany. who here actually knows the members of cb? like, actually knowing?

so, why dont we make lists? of things that maybe the CBers don't know about us!

-im a faux runner. unlike "real" track/cross country-ers here, i havent been doing my sport for long. cross country- one season. sprinting/track- 4. but lets pretend that that didnt even happen. =]
-my mom died when i was 9 (april 30, 1999) due to suicide. she had some depression problems and decided to successfully take her life after numerous attempts.
-ive gone through depression and have an anxiety disorder.
-im extrememly self conscious of myself. even though no one should be.
-i have no condfidence in anything that i do, either. especially playing the viola in front of others.
-i've played viola for 8 years, now. and ive been the section leader every year for the 3 years ive been in high school.
-when im nervous, i talk. a lot.
-ive never kissed a boy. and im 17.
-i really wish that i were 5'9".
-i love to sing.
-i have an extrememly unhealthy relationship with hello kitty. i adore her to bits.

i may add on, later. your turn.

[talcumpowder]

My name is not Reili, but I don't want to tell you my real name. You can just call me Reili. I'm female. The gender sign lies to you. I got a 2 out of 95 on my Alg2 final therefore proving that no, Asians do not have to be good at math.

I'm just that one girl who seems so safe and innocent otherwise. You know, the one with the long-term relationship, great grades and a ton of friends . . . And then I get tired of it all, screw up at life, become a bitch for a couple of months and swear more than usual. I still don't know why people say I don't look like I swear, and that kinda pisses me off.

You're catching me on the downfall of a life breakdown, not that you actually care. Oh, and I like singing songs that make no sense for me to sing. Preferably "Hips Don't Lie" or "Don'tcha" because I a) have no hips (size 16 girls, ftw?) and b) I'm not pretty. Passable, but not pretty.

. . . Although I guess it would help if I didn't like guy's clothing more than girl's clothing. My wardrobe is either really manly or incredibly girly. As in you'll see cargo shorts hanging next to a wedding cake dress. And since I get asked all the time at school: no, I'm not athiest.