That's a weird fact and I think I didn't want to know dat. My fact is that I like to keep most of what I do a secret so I can lie my *** off if I ever have to and it has worked alot in the past.
I like music I like movies I don't like homework I think this thread is a breading place for stalkers I feel weird now that I think you people are stalking me I have blue eye I don't care about being stalker, because you have better people to stalk, other than me I have dirty blonde hair I like paintball I am done typing now
i was once both handed. now i can oly do some things with left hand and some things with right hand... i can vibrate some body parts of mine. (like really fast, that is why im really good at button smashing XD)
I have had 2 surgeries already well i'm still 15 My earrings grew in my ear, i didn't feel them so i asked my mom to get them out, she didn't see them, lots of panic I've got weird friends, one totally addicted to everything japanese and anime, two who do everything for their sport, one who games all day and one who doesn't wear trousers, only jogging suit. I like reading and write poems Since i was 3 i have more male friends than girl friends, even though i'm a girl. I once had 2 boyfriends at the same time, told them both and they didn't matter, i was 6 XD no i won't ever do that again Yea that was about it:P
I like a lot of things I dislike a lot of things I do a lot of things I don't do a lot of things I live I almost died once, and will definitely die once
That are some facts about me, have fun with them. I don't want to go into details however.
I am german. I'am born in the Netherlands. I am an autist. I like mountainbiking. I don't like people that hav an ego that is bigger than the deficit. I think that it is pretty weird that there are guys who kill eachother for peace. I just got an D on english. so...
I am Cuban, Italian and American. I was born in the United States. I go to school. I am sad. I don't understand why people kill other people for material objects. I like to read. I like poetry. I almost got hit by a car when I was twelve. I can't understand anything anymore.
I once hung at the gutter of a 6 meters high barn, because a branch of the tree I was climbing broke of. it was one of those branch-poor trees, but someway I managed to not fall down.
