My self dillusional life

Feeling: creative
I, Candise Doreen Mavis McMullin II, of able mind and body declair, that I can not remember my natural hair color for the life of me. My room has been hit by sweet sixteen and there are casualties, including my lost lipstick, to be accounted for. My best friends are as follows: A Karma based Hippy, A Broken lover and A techno schrew. My only serious relationship has been with an aspiring rockstar in tight-jeans, leather and eyeliner. My life is currently based on three subjects: Sex: intercourse, or commerce, copulation; affinity, mutual attraction of two individuals; appetite, indulgence - for/in Drugs: with narcotic or poison; narcotics-to;indulge in Rock n Roll : popular music based on a steady upbeat sound; derived from jazz-blues As of late , I can be found ripping off clothing/accessory stores, and rebeling against anything and everything. Presently, I can be found grounded and sneaking out of my bedroom to indulge in self mutalation(once again with the sex, drugs, rock n roll) so this is where my adventure comes to a stop.. seeing as thats all i really feel like writting currently. Perhaps I will continue in the near future. farewell -candy
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thats hilarious! it that all true? or are you just writing?
[Anonymous]
it's true. lol.

-candy
[Anonymous]
fuckin eh sister, let's chill this week. For no matter how some people try to poison my mind of you, I still love ya...and shit, I really fucking understand ya! Ciao babe
VEE!!! yea we gotta chill. you've got the same situation as me going on. trying to losen yourself of some... restraints? lucky me those boys hate me.. tho it kinda sucks.... who exactly is trying to poison your mind of me?