Save a drum, bang a drummer.
the name's Becks.
Like the beer. and no, i don't like the beer. it tastes nasty. i like
i love to sing and dance, and don't really care that most people cover
their ears and that it starts to rain. Saturday mornings are made for
dancing in your pjs.
i enjoy hanging upside down by my knees. it makes my feet feel funny.
i currently go to a boarding school in the north of england.
i have a great dane named Tallulah and a flemish giant rabbit named
i live in cumbria with my little sister, older brother (and his
boyfriend), mum and step-dad.
erm......i play the piano, although i would put my self in the 'About
as musical as a can of custard' category.
i'm a people person i suppose, and enjoy the company of others.
although i'm as blunt as those knives they give you on airplanes.
my mind currently resides in the gutter, and i don't really feel any
inclination to move it really.
i'm addicted to tomato ketchup, cobra starship and my best friend,
Jamie and his snakebites.
and i'm just wondering how much i ACTUALLY have to type into this
freaking box before the 'OK, but more is better!' thing changes.
i enjoy well written stories, thus twilight and its companion books
don't feature in my book case.
i enjoy being a bit of a prat, i have a screwed up sense of humour.
and i'm 5"5
i drink too much and wake up to late. i annoy people and feel that
respect should be earned rather than freely given or bought. i don't
what you say about yourself. i care about what you don't say about
your self. i read between the lines- i see white where you see only
i speak french and yeah, i speak english correctly. if you chose not
to, then thats your prerogative, not mine.
i constantly make a fool out of my self, and my best friend is the
dude that not only loves me for it, but is also doing exactly the same
SEX. SEX. SEX. If it feels right do it- just don't blame it on me.
I'm an athiest, i don't really see how that really makes much of a
difference,i'm not going to lecture you on my beliefs, and i don't
expect you to lecture me on yours.
i don't smoke- nor do i have any desire to. i'd like my lungs to
remain their pink colour...stick black is SOOO last year.
my ambition in life is to be a bonna fida princess. blonde hair down
to my ankles, pale pink poofy dresses, the whole sheebang.
ok. i lied. blonde hair, how dull. how do you drown a blonde? stick a
mirror in the bottom of a pool.
pale pink poofy dresses. darling, you lost me at the blonde hair
i want to be a princess, just one that likes death and destruction.
and wear red skinny jeans and t-shirts that say amusing things like
COMMUNISTS HAVE NO CLASS. and speak french.
i have a thing about speaking french. and happen to be rather good at
it (along with blowing my own trumpet)
i horse-ride and play water polo, i'm not posh or rich. i'm normal.
love to me is what a cheese toasty is to an english teacher.
i'm 16. i'm 100% for gay rights and i'm bi. i'm not a virgin, and see
nothing wrong with jumping Jamies bones once in a while...beats his
i fail at cooking, but i'm surprisingly good at COD.
my dad died when i was 10. and my sister when i was 7.
hasta la vista baby.
cause its now or never.