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July 8, 1994
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Hi♥ I'm Michelle, I love punk-rock musik (The beatles, Green Day, Arctic Monkeys, The Strokes) , Photography, Read, Laugh, CUP CAKES. ♥ I always Follow back (: ♥Peace♥ I love animals (cats cats everywhere) I like the words: fuck, tea, dude, spoon, weird, awesome, cereal, cookies. HAHA. London ♥ I'm a girl from Costa Rica, 17 years old. (: Enjoy. OH! and you should probably ask me something. That's fun! :3 Bye♥
Favorite visual artistBillie Joe ArmstrongFavorite moviesAcross The universeFavorite TV showsSaturday Night Live, Grey's AnatomyFavorite bands / musical artistsGreen Day, Billie Joe Armstrong, GorillazFavorite booksFlora la desconocida del espacio, Los crimenes de la Calle MorgueFavorite writersEdgar Allan PoeFavorite gamesZombies vs Plantas, World of Goo.Other InterestsMusica, Anime, Photoshop, Take pictures *-*
Dearly beloved are you listening? I can't remember a word that you were saying Are we demented or am I disturbed? The space that's in between insane and insecure Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed Nobody's perfect and I stand accused For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse
To live and not to breathe Is to die in tragedy To run, to run away To find what you believe
And I leave behind This hurricane of fucking lies I lost my faith to this This town that don't exist
So I run I run away
The light of masochist And I leave behind This hurricane of fucking lies And I walked this line A million and one fucking times But not this time ...