Like a nervous heart that is crazy beating.
i'm proud to be who i am, i don't need your approval. immitation; the most sincere form of flattery, although if you do attempt to rip my codes, copy my pictures, claim credit for anything i made, you're going down. welcome to my site, hate me? look for that little red cross on the top of your browser, and click.
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i can't be who you are
time out if everyone's worth pleasing
im caitlin, an average teenager who likes to live my life. i'm 14.5 years old, and i believe in god. no, i'm not crazy, i'm just faithful. i love music, and i'm a proud fan of rihanna, christina aguilera, panic! at the disco, the red jumpsuit apparatus and more. i love to meet new people, so shout out at my tagboard and i'll be glad to talk to you.
Name: Caitlin
Age: 14
Orientation: Straight
Gender: Female
Birthday: May 27th
Zodiac Sign: Gemini
Languages: English
Location: Australia
Education: High School Student, Grade 9.
Ethnicity: Caucasian/White
Job: Babysitting
Television: Scrubs, Friends, Two and a half men, So You Think You Can Dance, The Biggest Loser, The Simpsons
Movies: Anything with Jim Carey, Jennifer Aniston, Ashley Tisdale etc.
Music: Ashley Tisdale, Lady Gaga, Katy Perry, Rihanna, Eisley, Fall Out Boy, Panic! At the Disco, The Veronicas, Chris Brown, Shiny Toy Guns, Britney Spears
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friends
rosa huiyi kangling charissa may lin qing dawn cherie miko louise lizzie claire nina
credits
layout: (supervillain)
codings: inksplash
inspirations: minty-peach
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Thursday, October 16, 2008 @4:29 PM
feeling damp.
i have just spent my thursday running around with my jelly legs, doing sit ups and perving on the trainers athletic figure. yes, that's right. "fat camp" or as they call themselves, "school survival." more like school grave. anyway, i spent my following 3 hours running around, hitting people with pool noodles, tagging people with balls, doing sit ups in mud and sweating my ass off. so, my back is totally a brown smudge thing, and my ass is extremely sore. i may not be able to walk again.
my friend, kristi, was supposed to come over tomorrow, but because of my fabulous luck, her mum has said she couldn't go, although she had already made plans to come over, which is extra upsetting as we have been psyched up for it for days. at least the disco is still on. with my luck, it will rain again tomorrow and the disco will be cancelled. hooray. *sarcastic woop*
don't you just love it when you find something utterly, utterly disturbing? i was stalking people, trying to find more affiliates, when i stumbled apon dangerously retarded. no, the blog was not retarded, but a lot of angry typing i suspect was posted. anyway, i came across this photo of an adorable gorilla and it's baby. which looked innocent enough. take a look below. aww, just look at the delicate thing in this mum's loving arms. it's cradled up in a position that looks like it's going to be patted on the back. a sleeping gorilla can't do much harm, right? well, you're wrong. the baby monkey that is being held is infact, dead. read up more on the site, because otherwise i will have a dangerously long post. well, i better go as i'm trying to recover from backstrain and prepare for tomorrow. sorry for the graphic image, kids.
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