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Created on 2006-10-16 01:01:07 (#11395878), last updated 2006-11-21

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Name:	xxunrequited
Birthdate:	1991-02-04
Location:	Virginia, United States
Website:	deviantART

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My name's Brittany.
Brittany Nance, if you wanna get technical.
I'm 15.
I say the word whore a lot.
I have an obsession with bras and underwear.
I'd have a Frederick's of Hollywood in my dresser if I could.
I'm really into Body Modification of any sort.
I don't have that many, I'm aware.
I'm working on an ear project until I turn 18, and can get whatever I want.
To me, my piercings are just as much a part of me as my heart, or lungs.
I have one 18g lobe, one 14g lobe, two 2g lobes (I'm in the process again of stretching them to half inches.) and a 14g industrial.
They are not called gauges.
You stretch your ears, not gauge them.
I hate more than anything when people say that.
Gauges are the size of the jewelry. Not the process.
I had two 2g lobes, 8g lobe, 10g lobe, 12g helix, and a 14g inverse navel.
I had to take them all out since I was in the hospital from Feb. 21st to March 28th.
On the morning of February 21, 2006 I was in a car accident.
I had to be flown to the hospital, lost my spleen, messed up my liver, died a couple times, and lost half of my right arm... to name a few things.
I have brown eyes.
My pupil's are pretty cool.
The left one stays huge all the time, and the right one is the normal size.
~~Right now my hair is dark brown with reddish-gold here and there.~~
It's now ~~black & green.~~
~~Black & blonde.~~
Black, pink, & purple.
It changes constantly.
I love how no matter how many times you've played a song, it doesn't come close to comparing to the feeling you get when you hear it on the radio.
I dance in the dark in my room to Rob Zombie, while swinging a glowstick around.
I'm totally aware I'm weird.
I completely adore Halloween.
It's my all-time favorite holiday.
Next year, I plan on dropping out and getting my GED.
Then going to VCU for Photography.
I feel no need to spend 2 extra years learning Chemistry, Pre-Cal, and a foreign language, when I'm going to major in Photography.
I'm trying to get out of here as soon as possible.
I have the coolest dog in the world.
His name is Chico and he's a Chihuahua.
He's my Chicamajiggs.<3
ii hyte wen ppl type lyk dis.
Or when people choose not to spell worth shit.
Example: tat ... meaning 'that.'
All you have to do is put the fucking H in it.
It pisses me off to no end.
I love any form of a glowstick.
I wish they didn't die so quickly.
Even though I was in a really bad car accident, I am perfectly fine going at least 10 miles per hour over the speed limit.
I absolutely hate ipods.
I'd rather have an 8 track than an ipod.
Yes, I love Good Charlotte.
No, I don't really care about how much you hate them, or how much you think 'Benji is sssooo h-o-t-t!!
*shakes head in disgust*
My Top 6 Bands are...
GC, Cold, Slipknot, Stone Sour, Rob Zombie, & Korn.
I'm convinced I have the alter ego of a Raver.
Either that, or a glowstick.
I love Black & Milds.<3
I love chubby dudes. =]
Skinny guys suck.
I have a weird obsession with Parent's magazine.
It's the only magazine I read cover to cover.
I would do anything to have 10g venoms.
I want them more than anything in the world.
It's what I plan to do the day I turn 18.
I live off of cigarettes, pain killers, Jolt Cola, and blue Powerade.
I love Tequila.
Especially with pink lemonade.
Morphine is the best thing in the world.
I spent my nights in the hospital floating through a parking lot, and listening to the JigSaw dude from Saw over an intercom.
I've been told I'm a huge bitch.
And I most likely am.
Not always, though.
Just if you give me a reason to be.
I'd either like to be a Professional Photographer, or a Professional Body Piercer one day.
Or both.
I've been fucked over too many times.
Obviously, I have horrible taste in guys.
I am the most jealous and possessive person you will ever meet.
People don't believe that until they get to know me and experience it for themselves.
No one ever believes anything I say, actually.
I hate cheaters.
Actually, let me rephrase that...
I hate you and think you should die if you cheat on me.
But, it doesn't bother me if you're cheating on someonelse, but with me.
Horrible, I know.
I have an anger problem.
But only if you really piss me off.
When I start shaking, then you know it's a problem.
People seem to underestimate me a lot now, since I'm minus a limb.
But I can still kick your ass. =]
I'm a hypocrite, just like everyone else on the planet.
Birds terrify me.
I hate when people lie to me.
I hate more than anything when people lie to my face, know they're doing it, but think I'm just too stupid to realize it.
I really need to stop giving people third, fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh chances.
I need to learn to let go.
I've stopped believing true love is perfect.
It's just not humanly possible to be with, and love someone forever.
I can never accept compliments.
I don't believe them.
I've decided I need more friends.
Being alone most of the time was convienent for awhile, but now it's just depressing.
I barely ever talk to anyone I don't know well.
I have a very hard time trusting anyone.
Even if they've never given me a reason not to trust them.
I hate how everyone's changed.
I've lost pretty much everyone that's ever meant something to me.
I'm Bisexual. Not that it matters since about 99% of the female population is 'bi' now.
I hate stupid girls who pretend they're Bi just for attention.
Music is the only thing that never lies to me, disappoints me, or judges me; therefore, it is my life.
Photography is a passion of mine.
Body Modification's another one.
I LOVE Sheri Moon Zombie.<3
House of 1000 Corpses & The Devil's Rejects are Classics.
Speaking of movies, I love porn... as long as there's no plot.
Star Wars porn makes me laugh.. hysterically.
I laugh hysterically over just about anything.
I'm horny 90% of the time.
I really love bondage and domination with a little S&M thrown in.
I have a biting fetish. Biting's almost better than sex.
I'm a very sexual person.
But, contrary to popular belief, I'm not a whore.
Anyways, on to a subject other than my sexual history...
Most people call me a freak, and I quite like that label.
I'm known as 'that gothic chick that dyes her hair like, every other week, and always wears that huge Korn hoodie.'
That label, I don't like.
I live in literally the middle of nowehere. (We have like, 1 traffic light and a Subway. *nods*)
So, I get called that a lot.
I think entirely too much.
I literally never stop thinking.
I obsess over any bad thing that's happened.
I get overly excited, too. It makes me throw up.
Examples: The first day of school; when me & Ashley met Good Charlotte..so on and so forth.
Ashley is my bestest friend in the world.
She's the only person who knows exactly what I mean without me having to explain it.
It's almost like we have our own language.
I love her, but I take her for granted way too much.
I seem to do that to anyone that cares about me.
I hate that.
I do my best thinking when I'm in the car or in the shower.
Most nights I can't sleep.
I have insomniatic periods during the summer.
If I'm not on the phone, you can find me on the computer.
That's how much of a life I don't have.

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