
I’m Nataly; with a y at the end.
I’m young; older than 10, younger than 15. I'm as human as the next person you see. My eyes depend on my mood. Mostly green but brown too.
Likes;;
Books. Video games. Chocolate. Rain. Photography. Music, metal and rock. Friends. Freaks. My room. Mom. Buses. Walking. Stairs. Art. Drawing. reading.
Hates;;
Closed spaces. Living rooms. Strawberries. Ants. Pink. Yellow pens. Rocks. Walls. Ribbons.
Music;;
3 doors down. All time low. Anarchy Club. Augustana. Avenged Sevenfod. Avril Lavigne. Boys Like Girls. Breaking Benjamin. BrokeNcydeBullet for My Valentine. Daft Punk. Disturbed. Does it offend you, Yeah?. Escape the Fate. Eve 6. Fall out Boy. Five Fingure death punch. Flyleaf. Forever the Sickest kids. Good Charlotte. Greenday. Hollywood Undead. Hoobastank. I Set My Friends On Fire. Linkin Park. Loveholic. Matchbox Twenty. Muse. My chemical Romance. PANIC! at the disco. Papa Roach. Paramore. Pink. Rise Against. Seether. Silverstein. Simple Plan. SR-71. Sugarcult. Sum 41Superchick.Switchfoot. System of a Down. TATU. The RasmusRed Jumpsuit Apparatus.The Used. Veronicas. Theory of a DeadmanThree days Grace. Yellowcard.
Person;;
I'm crazier than I appear. I'mnot as criticalas I act... sometimes. I'm random, and people think I have ADD or ADHD. I'm don't really think so. I have Hypsiphobia; I'm scared to death of heights. Green is my favorite color. I'm a mix of a colorful person with a dark person. My clothes are on the border of Dark and Colorful. If there is a border between them.
My writing skills aren't the best, I get new tips and grammar help so I’m not that bad. I tend to forget capitalizing so if you spot any, let me know Constructional Criticism welcomed. I need it.
"She's a pretty typical teenager. Angry, insecure, confused. I wish I could tell her that is all going to pass, but I don't want to lie to her."- American Beauty
Maybe we should develop a crayola bomb as our next secret weapon. A happiness weapon. A beauty bomb. Every time a crisis developed, we would launch one. It would explode high in the air - explode softly - and send thousands, millions, of little parachutes into the air. Floating down to earth - boxes of crayolas. We wouldn't go cheap, either - not little boxes of eight. Boxes of sixty-four, with the sharpener built right in. With silver and gold and copper, magenta and peach and lime, amber and umber and all the rest. People would smile and get a little funny look on their faces and cover the world with imagination. - Robert Fulghum
"Nobody controls me. I'm uncontrollable. The only one who can control me is me, and that's just barely possible."-John Lennon
"Words are alive; cut them and they bleed." - Ralph Waldo Emerson
"They call it a place where
husbands abandon their wives,
wives abandon their children,
and children abandon their dreams."- Laurie Flowers
It is better to conquer yourself than to win a thousand battles. Then the victory is yours. It cannot be taken from you, not by angels or by demons, heaven or hell.- Buddha
Tick. Tock. Boom.