QUOTES
Me: I'm in a rebellious mood, let's do something illegal...
Billy: You mean legal?
Me: No, that isn't fun... But if you insist...
Billy: The law insists...
(Apparently you can't break the law in some states.)
Chase: We've got an MRI scheduled in twenty minutes, earliest Foreman could get the machine.
House: I teach you to lie and cheat and steal and the second my back is turned you wait in line!
(From my favorite TV show ever!)
Me: What's on your butt?
Boy I Don't Know: It's Gatorade.
Me: Why do you have blue Gatorade on your butt?
Boy I Don't Know: Why are you staring at my butt?
Me: Um... Why's the Gatorade there?
(Followed by awkward silence of course.)
Zack: Wouldn't it be amazing if Fahey got hit by a truck?
Corey: Raises Eyebrows
Me: Looks At Corey Then Zack, Both Give Puppy-Dog Eyes I'm NOT gonna commit murder just because you look cute. Pathetic.
Both: Look Rejected Please?
Me: Only if you buy me a new truck.
Corey: Hmmm...
Me: I was kidding!
Zack: Oh, your face!
Me: Once again, you made no sense...
Corey: Neither did your mom last night!
Me: Yeah, same happened to your dad, but this happens every night.
Zack: Okay, let's just go to dinner before someone gets shot.
(Boys then make me drive them to dinner)
ABOUT ME!
Yeah, this bit goes after everything else. Sue me for being different.
Name: Victoria Rose C_ (No last name because it's a security risk... You all might try stalking me because I'm so damn cool... But it starts with a "C" and has seven more letters... Sorry if that's not any help you creeps...!)
Nicknames: The Original VC, VC, Tori, Vicki, etc.
Age: Seventeen. Driving and me actually do go well. In fact, I've been complimented... that person flipping you off is good, right?
Birthday: March 4th
Sex: Hint, it starts with an "f" and ends with "emale." Yes, it does in fact end with "emale" and not "eline." Sorry to give you false hopes Rox. (Pfft, who thinks FELINE?!)
Style: Depends on the mood I'm in I guess... I can get quite crazy or be very, scarily normal... Prep, jock, anything!
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 120-125 pounds (Who cares, it's just a stupid number. You got it, faunt it. You got chunky-ness, flaunt it. Yes Miss Angela, that does mean you, lol)
Favorite Movies: Titanic, King Arther, Lord of the Rings, Treasure Planet, and all Disney and Pixar movies... etc...
Favorite Books: Check the library in my cellar out... I rent books to people... And kill them if they don't give them back. -Kicks pile of decaying bodies next to book shelf-
Favorite Authors: James Paterson, Danielle Steele, Stephenie Meyer, etc... (Long list, too long... My brain can't remember them all... I actually go by book covers and the writing style, I don't usually remember titles or authors.)
Favorite Bands and Singers: U2, Coldplay, Aerosmith, The Rolling Stones, U2, The Blue Brothers, Phil Collins, Peter Gabriel, Sting, Genesis, Guns 'n' Roses, The Moody Blues, Lynard Skynard, Gretchen Wilson, Tim McGraw, Faith Hill, Toby Keith, Brooks and Dunn, Johnny Cash, Bon Jovi, U2, Micheal Buble, Hank Williams Jr., Big and Rich, Miranda Lambert, Brad Paisley, The Beatles, Billy Joel, Billy Idol, Dave Matthew Band... ETC.! (That's off the top of my head... Go me... and I know U2 is repeated, I love them so much!)
Favorite Songs By U2 (Favorite Band Ever): Kite, Party Girl, Out of Control, Beautiful Day, Miracle Drug, Sometimes You Can't Make it on Your Own, Stuck in a Moment You Can't Get Out Of, Stay (Faraway, So Close), Bad, The First Time, With or Without You, City of Blinding Lights, Original of the Species, 40, Yahweh, etc...
Favorite Songs By Coldplay (Second Favorite Band Ever, BUT ONLY SOMETIMES!): Clocks, Yellow, The Scientist, In My Place, A Rush of Blood to the Head, Speed of Sound, What If, 'Til Kingdom Come, Talk, Fix You, Swallowed by the Sea, Green Eyes, etc...
Favorite TV Shows: HOUSE (If I miss an episode, I cry... And I did once, and only once... Because I went to a Coldplay concert... Then I watched it the next night at my friend's house... I thought I was dying...), CSI, Gray's Anatomy (Is it spelled Gray or Grey? I know you spell it either way, but I'm not sure if the show is "a" or "e"! Bad Vicki!), The Tube (A cancelled channel sadly), Mythbusters, MASH, Little House on the Prairie, etc...
And yeah, if you wanna know more, send me a private message or something... We can chat!
I'm going to get back into writing I hope. With something big. I have this idea... I just... need to decide what style I want it in. There's a lot of characters and a pretty amazing plot and twists and stuff. And some romance, plenty of action, and fantasy. It seems good to me, I just need to get it down on paper and write the ending. So far, the name of it is "Camp Paurakee South" and it is three chapters long, a total of forty-ish messy, choppy chapters. It's in the works. Once I get it written, I hope to get it on here. I'll also be doing more oneshots and twoshots.
I'm in AP English 11 at my school, and it's the most demanding class ever. Writing journals and assignments and books and short stories and poems to be completed every single night. At least four hours of work for that one class. It is hard. Sadly, we aren't doing original works yet, but we will start that sort of thing soon, or so I hope.
I'll keep you updated. As you can tell, this profile has more depth and thought and time put into it than my stories at the moment. I'm having trouble is all...
Endings, to me, are too final. I'd rather write a story and leave it hanging, or just keep writing forever. You end something and that is it. While writing, you play God. You take a character's life into your hands and decide what happens to them. You kill them, torture them, find them love, make them live happily ever after, give them wings, let them fly, give them a world to control. Everything is decided by your fingertips and imagination.
More On This Later...
Do you know what it feels like to be loved by basically everyone at school and get home to be hit with insult after insult, ridicule after ridule, comment after comment, and each verbally and mentally abusive comment after the other? Every morning you put on this false fascade so people cannot se your tears and pained expressions. Did you ever go to school and have to hide the shame and bruises beneath layers.
Everyone thinks you have it great. That it is perfect.
My only place to get this out is on the computer. And in my driving.
Nothing is fast enough; I can't get enough speed. I'm addicted.
Like any addict I need more
But I admit this with shame
Get me help
But who do you turn to
When it seems as if you're against the world
Anyone remember what comment I started this topic with? Me either.
That would be all for now.
If you read all that, much praise to you. I would imagine you'd like to beat me over the head after something like that, preferably a baseball bat or stick of some sort.
Once again, thank you very much.
If you read any of my pathetic works, I hope you enjoy them will be inspired to review! I returned reviews!
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