Hello! My name is Bri. You probably do not wish to know what Bri is short for... but I'll probably tell you anyway. My mother you see is nuts, about Disney (and his movies) that is. No REALLY! It's very creepy, my dad.. LOOKS like Walt Disney, my mother's a lune. Anyway, my dear twin sister and I were "graced" with names that reflect her unhealthy obsession. Her's is, of course, Disney Dahlia (Diz or Dizzy for short), and mine is... Briar Rose Dahlia. It's insane, but I guess she gets it honestly, because my grandmother is the same way about gem stones... her insane jewel obsession has effected her childrens' names as well, note: mother's name is Opal, for heaven's sake, and she has a sister Ruby and a brother named Onyx, which is a good name really for a guy. It suits him rather well, he's a good looking man, who has an obsession with sex, good think he hasn't any children, I shudder to think what they'd be called! They all live in my family's estate, from which I live as far away as I can, without being to far away from Diz (just to spite mother), who, by the way seems to think that I've inhereted my family's crazyness, but I haven't!!!
Anyway, on to a more brighter subject... the love of my life! Her name is Lola Warner (just to spite mother of course), and she will be a year old come February! Her father, Phillip Warner, isn't bad either. I like his butt!!! (squish squish!). We've been together about two years now and marraige has been spoken of, but nothing's for sure yet. We live in a small apartment in the middle of town, as far away from my sister as I can stand to be, because she lives near THEM. I started dating him because of his last name (just to spite mother) but I stayed with him for his butt. He's nice to look at and sometimes we have conversations, but I don't really do much since Lola's arrival, so I've recently turned to writing (which has always been a passion of mine) to get my mind out of the nothing area it's in.
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