...I've forgotten what I was gonna write about or what I was gonna say..

But that's ok sometimes, isn't it?

I have the sudden urge to share my feelings. I am startin to stress out a tad. I don't know why but I kinda feel like a part of me is being ripped into a whole new being. On one side I'm the chill, goofy, nerdy girl I am, then there's this other side who's dark and cold and impressively deranged. Has this happened to anyone else? anyway, I think she calls herself Bridgette. It's not like she's talking in my head or anything, it just feels like when I think about certain stuff, Im not me, I'm her. Anyone else expiriencing Bridgette?

...What the world needs now, is love, sweet love....

So yesterday was my sweet sixteen birthday. It was kinda fail. Hopefully sixteen is less sucky than fifteen (ha I said the same thing last year)

These are the rules:
1. Post the rules.
2. Each tagged person must tell 8 things about themselves
3. At the end you have to tag 8 people and post their icons in your journal
4. Then go back to their page and leave a comment saying you tagged them
5. No tag backs

Facts
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1. uh...............................................................................blargh.

2. i dont go ANYWHERE without a sketchbook. my dad says its my security blanket

3. i am the only girl in my house.

4. i sing. A LOT.

5. i want to be a plus-sized model.

6. when im super mean to you, it means i love you.

7. i hate twilight but love jacob ^^

8. i've never had hair longer than my back.

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