Paranoia and Social Anxiety Disorders
If I get bitchy and rude with you, I most likely didn't mean it. I don't exactly have reign over my emotions most days, so try not to take it personally. I can be rude and offensive as fuck.
-is in her early 20s.
-likes really bad music.
-loves hummus. Every kind.
-is a single mom.
-is looking for love in all the wrong places.
-has a very offensive sense of humor.
-likes saying fuck. And shit. And cunt. And fucking shitcunt.
-spends way too much of her time on StumbleUpon, imgfave, Tumblr, and DeviantArt. It shows.
-wants a new bicycle.
-loves makeup and pretty shoes.
-rarely ever wears either of these ^.
-thinks "Everything could always benefit from more color."
-thinks too much in general.
-wonders to what extent a man is considered a man without a goatee.
-is so over religion.
-wants to go back to college.
-hates receiving compliments but passes them out like herpes at a Ke$ha concert.
-will do anything once, consider it twice, and could possibly be talked into a third time if there's food involved.
-wants all the pets. All of them.
-peut parler un peu de franšais.
-dances badly but frequently.
-has a habit of assuming the worst.
-is in love with tattooing as an art form.
-is trying to quit smoking.
-loves retro/vintage things with a passion.
-wants to believe that things will be better, some day.
-needs a drink. Constantly.
-thinks curly hair is infinitely more attractive than pin-straight hair.
-used to have so many friends until she raised her standards when it came to defining a friend. Now she's alone most of the time, but much more content.
-believes that love is love, no matter what lifestyle a person chooses to have.
-left her heart in Atlanta.
-wants to start making/selling crafty things. Oh fun.
-is extremely moody.
-tends to be an oxymoron?
-doesn't have anything else to say about herself.
((My little Peanut! 6 weeks and 2 days old.))
Adrienne, when you're older, I'm going to make sure you know exactly how I feel. Everything that has happened to me in my life so far has been preparing me for you. I have been through so many trials so that I could be strong enough for you. I've known pain so that I would know how to bring light into your life. I've had things taken away so that I would know how to sacrifice from you. I've given my heart recklessly so that I would know that your tiny heart will always be mine. I love you, baby girl, and I haven't even met you yet. Thank you so much for being strong for me; I'm going to spend the rest of my life being strong for you. ♥