About Me:
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Hey. :3 So my name is Daraen, but you can call me Adri or Adrianna.
I'm fifteen.
I'm a girl.
I'm short and I love it.
I love drawing stitches on my lips all the time.
I'm bisexual.
I'm Christian.
I'm Joseph Jonas' future wife.
So says my psychic.
I have 13 Joseph Jonas cursors.
I made them myself.
I wanna light Corbin Bleu's hair on fire. It's just so poofy...I pet if I lit it on fire, it'd burn for eternity.
I'm shy when meeting new people, but that's only because I don't know them too well and worry about what I can talk to them about. I force myself to not be shy, though. Once I get to know someone and I like them, then...well...I'm very, very hyper and lovable.
Even if I hardly know someone, I'll care about them a lot. I care about my enemies even and it's rare of me to really, truly hate someone. I'm the type of person who will still remember someone I haven't seen for a long time. When a friend feels down I like trying to help, but I suck at it, unfortunately. Sometimes when a friend is feeling bad, I just stay quiet or avoid them because I'd hate to say the wrong thing and feel stressed.
When people upset/mess with my friends I get very defensive.
I do nice things for people and HATE when they think they owe me and need to do something in return. 'Cause they don't. I do it 'cause I want to, not for any sort of benefit.
People I meet think good things about me. They say I smell really, really good all the time.
I feel uncomfortable when people say I'm pretty, smart or talented because I never believe them. I can never accept compliments for some reason.
I'm not really disgusted by things most people I know are.
If my hair fell out, I wouldn't care. If my house burned down and everything I owned was gone...I wouldn't care and move on.
I love horror.
I wanna do nakie films when I grow up.
I wanna be a Pstar.
I love body modifications.
I can't wait until I'm 18.
I want to get a tattoo of a spine on my spine.
I want to get corset piercings, have my lips sewn shut, and do suspension.
I love doing makeup. It'll be cool if I can do special effects for scary movies.
I love wigs and having different looks.
I like taking baths in tea and washing my face with it.
I have a ghost boy living in my room. His name's Vincent. 8I
I love grossing out people.
I can't swim that good.
I'm horrible at sports.
I like drag queens.
I'm a bad liar.
I'm an artist. I hate when people take my drawings without my permission.
I'm really open about myself. I can things to people without feeling embarrassed.
I smile too much.
I blush easily.
My cheeks are always red.
I punch like a man.
I love acting and making people think I'm sick and dying and going out in public wearing bloody makeup.
I'm not gothic.
I'm not emo.
I'm not a prep.
I'm nothing.
I like when people label me 'cause it's funny to hear.
I'm open-minded.
I laugh when nothing's funny.
I'd rather be naked then worry about what to wear.
I love being nude even if my body's not perfect.
I drool when I sleep.
I've done all my piercings.
I can't stop raving.
My psychologist sucks I'm better at 'curing' myself.
I have two chinchillas. They had babies but the babies died. The female's pregnant again, though. She's due December or January.
I hate awkward silence in conversations.
I like Barbie movies but I hate the dolls.
I love crossdressing.
I love my older brother...I wanna marry him.
Thank goodness we're not related by blood, neh?
I stick the middle finger in almost every picture I take.
People always think I'm flirting with them because I blink a lot. 8I
