Heya. =]
I'm Ali.
Scene kid. x]
I'm fifteen years old, turning sixteen in May.
I swear, get over it.
Newly-dyed brown+blonde hair.
Hazel brown eyes.
All the better to stare at you with. x]
Yes, pale skin indeed.
But I don't need foundation.
I'm Snow White. =]
I'm pretty short, about 5"2.
Ear peircings only.
I don't look right with face peircings.
Pretty skinny.
But not anorexic.
I live in the UK.
Not that you need to know where.
I'm single.
But not looking.
I'm weird, I s'pose.
Hyper, and explosive.
I can be a cunt when I want to.
But I know you love me, really.
I get on better with guys.
They seem to understand me more.
Yeah, I'm fucked up a little.
But who isn't?
No, I am not fucking 'emo'.
Call me that, and you shall suffer a long, and painful death.
I love Hayley Williams from Paramore.
She's my fucking idol.
And the band itself is awesome.
I also like AFI and HelloGoodbye.
And maybe a bit of Fall Out Boy.
None of that pansy shit like My Chemical Romance, or idiotoic club
music.
I love neon colours.
I wear them all the time.
Yeah, I love Hello Kitty.
But don't go all do all that steriotype shit on me.
I'm pretty sociable I suppose.
I'll talk to anybody. =]
Treat me how you wanna be treated.
Like fucking royalty.
Jk, jk.
Mail me.
I'll reply.
=]
xoxo
A-L-I
Okay.
This is me.
My face is all over photobucket.
So please, if you've stolen, please take these off of your album.
Thanks.
And I can't be bothered to watermark, so please, don't steal. =]
 Think I'm Gawjuss?
Stay low.
Soft, dark, and dreamless,
Far beneath my nightmares and loneliness.
I hate me,
For breathing without you.
I don't want to feel anymore for you.
Grieving for you,
I'm not grieving for you.
Nothing real love can't undo,
And though I may have lost my way,
All paths lead straight to you.
I long to be like you,
Lie cold in the ground like you.
Halo,
Blinding wall between us.
Melt away and leave us alone again.
The humming, haunted somewhere out there.
I believe our love can see us through in death.
I long to be like you,
Lie cold in the ground like you.
There's room inside for two and I'm not grieving for you,
I'm coming for you.
You're not alone,
No matter what they told you, you're not alone.
I'll be right beside you forevermore.
I long to be like you, sis,
Lie cold in the ground like you did.
There's room inside for two and I'm not grieving for you.
And as we lay in silent bliss,
I know you remember me.
I long to be like you,
Lie cold in the ground like you.
There's room inside for two and I'm not grieving for you,
I'm coming for you.
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