Post by bailey mae caprisa on Feb 22, 2009 17:38:01 GMT -5
* BAILEY M A E CAPRISA ,
wasting away ( f i f t e e n ) summers in the sun.
when the lights go off, watch the way i take the stage by storm.
( bail ), i see my name in the lights.
if only i had the heart for you.
* MAKE I T COUNT ,
oh hayyy. well. describing mehself ehh? well. i'm five feet, two inches. oh yeah! beat that crazy shanka, dawg... oh. wait, yeah. you're probably taller than me. well, i weigh roughly--- one hundred and fifteen pounds. i try to gain weight-- it just doesn't work. i have naturally blond hair and blue eyes, umm. i'm german. call me barbie and i'll attempt at bashing you in the face. my style? i'm not even sure i have one... it's kinda a mix of everyone i've ever met. i'll wear ratty garb, and tees one day, and a really nice dress the next, and just. it's all over the place, basically. i have a decent face, i guess? i have a tiny 'G' clef tattoo under my right ear. why do i have it? because i got it for my fifteenth birthday and shhhhh my parents don't know. my friend did it for me! i have no piercings except my ears, and yeah.. how else to describe how i look. i look forgettable? yeah, that works.S O P H O M O R Ei really don't know how to describe my personality, other than enthusiatic. i like trying knew things, and i'm super clumsy. like this morning-- i fell down the stairs--- twice!! do you know how crazy that is? i can understand falling once. but twice? c'mon. you have to be pretty stupid.. oh wait... nevermind. oh, believe me. i can be a dumb blond. when i put something down, i basically never find it. which is why, i think that everything i carry around with me... should have a bright neon light, so i can find it. anyways... i get pretty aggrivated easily, and i tend to try and keep positive, even though i may want to murder everyone in the room i'm in. oh yeah, did i mention i'm pretty dark for a happy girl? oh yeah, i read everything i can on murderers and stuff-- i know, i know. weird.
people tend to think i'm stupid for three reasons in particular. one, i'm blond. two, i'm young. three? i look naive. i'm not naive, i know a lot, and i pay attention. i'm not stupid, yeah. i mean, i am kinda stupid.. but it's not like stupid, stupid.. like 'dee dee dee', it's more like.. silly stupid? does that make any sense? i don't think it does. oh yeah, a rabble, babble, and touch my hair constantly.. i get very nervous around guys i like, and instead of talking, i talk too much or not. and i look around constantly, i fidgit, and... it's kinda embarrassing. oh yeah? did i mention i am oblivious.. well, when it comes to guys. i can point out to my friends when a guy likes me, but when it comes to me? hahahaha yeah, right. i always never notice, and when i do notice.. i come up with reasons not to date him, and thennn i get my friends to hook up with them, and then you know what? the guys stick with them, they are both happy.. and i'm happy that they are happy, or at least that's what i've told myself.
like most teenagers, i love music. i listen to everything from indie folkpop, to marilyn manson, to rap-- to powerpop. i have no bounderies. seriously. i love music, and music loves me. or at least i think it is. i love musicals too. the best one is sweeney todd, and i'm talking pre-johnny depp crazy. even with it, it's not that bad- my only issue with the movie? they cut down the music. how lame. oh yeah, i occassionally talk like a gangster, but i refuse to spell like one, i'm educated. believe it or not, and i intend to use what i've learned. honestly, it seriously annoys me when people who are educated, talk like neanderthals. seriously. come on.
oh yeah, i'm way too nice for my own good. i tend to invite people in regardless of wealth, looks, or any of that. i just am a very open person, and i believe everyone should be given a chance.. at least one. oh yeah, did i mention i'm one baller of a video game player. i play like the boys, with the boys. it's mostly first person games. zombie panic, left4dead and the halo series.. yeah, i'll admit. i'm a nerd. i play videogames, i read, and i listen to music-- oh yeah.. and i take pictures. lots of pictures, skateboarders, body art, music, anything i can see with my own blue eyes.
i am political, i love reading about the news and all that, oh yeah.. i'm also a bit of an activist, although i'm not vegetarian-- i am an animal rights activist and no not believe in animal cruelty, i hate fast foods, and i only eat free range meat-- even during that though, i eat morningstar farms more than i do actual meat. hahah, anyways this is me. love it or hate it.
oh, sum it up in a couple words?
nonjudgemental. honest. activist. artistic. openhearted. clumsy.H E T E R O S E X U A Lhmm, definitely good old atlanta, georgia. i love san jose, roflz. hahah anyways, yeah. i seriously say 'rohfulz'. my interests consist of raping and pillaging- no. honestly, they consist of dancing in my pajamas around my room to random music. pretending to be more hardcore than you whilst screaming into my hairbrush. hats, and hoodies. tough doodz, rain, singing ( yeah, i basically love it dood. ). is that enough for you? well, i basically love to hike, and swim. seriously, i'm basically a fish when i hit the water. oh yeah, i wander my house in my underwear and bra. is that normal? it's only when my rents aren't home though. oh yeah. i constantly sing songs like 'jizzed in my pants' and 'the mysterious ticking noise' around school, home, and work. why? because i am bamf. or at least told myself i was.
* GAMBLE W I T H DESIRE ,
well, my parents met in neustadt, germany. my mom was older than my dad apparently.. supposedly the families were much like that of romeo and juliet.. well when they found out she was pregnant, she ran away, ran to berlin and put me in an orphanage. i lived there for the first five years of my life, then a family from the u.s found me, and decided to adopt me. i went from the name betina to bailey-- which i like so much more. the family i was raised was filthy rich, and lived in california. hollywood, actually. i liked hollywood and was raised there until i was thirteen..
school was pretty normal, and i kinda liked it. well, no. i loved learning. didn't care for most people who i went in to school with. the teachers hated that i knew more than they did. it didn't matter to me though, they could hate me, love me, or whatever. it wasn't that big of a deal. when my parents, althea and steven told me the news-- honestly i was kinda pumped. maine? i always liked new england, and we had vacationed in lillyton before, so i didn't mind that much. when i moved here, i fell back in line with the friends i had made over the vacations i had spent there. school is pretty rad.
now that it's my softcore sophomore year at high school, i'm kinda pumped. nervous, but i went through my first semester with little to no issue. it was pretty freakin' awesome. not going to front. then again, i spent my first year of high school here. so i have my friends here, and my classes are going pretty decently. family life is pretty hectic, and i'm still doing photography. it's always been my passion, and you know what? who says i should quit that? no one, although i think some of my friends are getting rather irritated with my constant photography, but they love me.. or at least that's what they say.. well, if not? they should mean what they say.
the only thing that has my slightest concern lately aside from my parents constantly arguing, is that my friends seem to be using me for my money, and i'm honestly petrified that it's the only reason they bother talking to me. i don't want to be just dollar signs to them. i want to be more than that, but i doubt it will ever be.U P P E R C L A S S
* TENSION L I K E FIRE ,
cassie raeThe tour was buzzing with the latest news from Lawree and Frankie Venom. Melody had been labelled the bitch. Melody...? Bitch...? Hahah those were two words that would never be lined together. According to the eldest venom sister, apparently she was hiding something. Oh she was hiding something all right, but it wasn't what anyone would've expected. No, it wasn't something sinister-- Well, to anyone else it wouldn't be. To her it was insane, stupid, and completely unattainable. It was a crush, not just any crush. It was a crush on none other than the man she had been seen hanging around with daily.. None other than Cobie Fielding-- Also known as the photographer for Degenerates. Of course, these are the things that she would never say. You couldn't pay her enough to have those words emit from those glossy pink lips of her's. It just wasn't happening.
As she headed down the street, the night was full of life. Clubs were open, and filled with people. Humans wandered the streets, running past speeding cars on drunken escapades. Neon lights so bright it was blinding.This was sin city for you, this was life on the edge, and it wasn't going to stop any time soon. Amongst all the faces she saw, two of which were none other than the duo built for trouble.. Adelaide and Ricki. Both of which she considered close friends, but in all honesty.. When she hung out with them, she felt as though she was a third wheel. Don't get her wrong, she love love loved her friends.. Nothing could make her shake that feeling though. It's something she actually felt often, but would rarely, if ever, admit to it.
It was actually kind of cold out. Of course, you wouldn't be able to tell that upon looking at Melody. Wearing a tunic tee, skinny jeans, and a pair of uggs she no doubt borrowed from Adelaide, she looked rather adorable, especially with the gray beret. The girl felt kind of lost, Las Vegas wasn't really her thing, but then again.. She was from a small New England town, regardless of the fact she ran away.. It was still her real home. At any rate, heading down the street, she hummed a random song to herself, she found that she was spinning in circles on the barren side of the sidewalk. The parralel was literally infested with swarms of people, all kinds of people. Some who were familiar, others who weren't. Some from the tour, others were fans, and the infamous paparazzi snapping shots of every band member they saw. Melody was never one to be in the media's eye, she always found a way to slink back into her little shadowed area. In all honesty, the blond liked that area. It had a bakery.
After a long amount of walking, she finally reached the entrance of the park. Those eyes of her's noticed how abandoned it was at night, and how creepy it was.. Eerily beautiful. Beautifully eerie. Her mind was debating itsself as she headed down the pathway, no one was on the paved walkway. Continuing down, she began to hum random songs.. In that mixed list was 'The Salt Water Room' by Owl City, and 'Devotion and Desire' by Bayside. The girl seemed to have a bounce in her step regardless of all the drama that was revolving around her and her friends.. Then she paused, mouth slightly agape as she reached the pond area.. There in all his glory, taking pictures yet again... Was none other than the boy she had a severe crush on. 'Think logically, Mel,' She told herself as she slowly headed over.. Footsteps cautious and silent. The girl needed to keep sane enough.. She absolutely had to.
As the girl began the trek over there, she forced a sweet smile that seemed so real onto her face. The girl was going to cover his eyes, but then she realized she was way too short. So tapping his shoulder gently, a giggle passed those lips of hers. "Heya Cobie!," Her voice was sweet and happy.. Part of her was actually surprised he was out here. Melody Hale was not the brightest of bulbs.
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zoe kimball
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