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M is for Music P is for Profile (and Phatee) Patricia Estrellla.
born on [February 12] and I'm sweet[16]. I study at [St. Joseph] as a second year high school student! I LOOOVE clothes, shoes, food, music, hair and make-up (what girls don't?) so you will see a lot of that kind of content in my blog. If you know me well, you'd learn that I'm actually kind of nerdy, down to earth, real, and definetly NOT like anyone else. Please visit my FLICKR & C is for Cbox! F is for Friends Get a blog spot so i can link you here :) Allison A. Pia E. (sister) Regine M. (cousin) Andrea C. Vicky T. Danny N. Shauna S. Natashya C. Jamie V. Diandra S. Chris L. Deborah H. Micah V. Cherry Anne M. Nkechi N. Karina C. Ysabel G. myspace A is for Archives
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Smoking is BAD. But Idk I have to admit these are kind of really cool. ![]() ![]() ![]() Today I saw WALL·E and The Dark Knight bluray (for the second time lol...) I really need both of them for Christmas. WALL·E is such a gooood film!!! I honestly didn't expect it to be that great until I saw the IMDB ratings, and actually saw the film. Damnn.... It really made me tear up for some reason. I don't really want to spoil it, but just watch it yourself.It's that good. ![]() Some fafi art: ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() I love these!!!!I'll have to check Chapters monday to see if they have this issue of Vogue nippon.. not sure what month!!! 0 HEARD 'EM SAY Semi was aiight. After party felt like 10 minutes. All I remember is trying to smoke but I couldn't because I'm retarded. I accidentally slept over at Tim's and I got in so much shit, but less than I would have predicted. Anyways, yesterday I watched Bambi and.... kinda, sorta, cried? On another note. The reaper of my life messaged me after creeping my fucking sister on youtube. I honestly have so much to say but NEVER will I ever speak to such a person who has violated my rights of privacy and happiness. I want to know how she fucking found out because I am beyond pissed. I want to just scream and choke and kill myself so she would leave me alone. Why can't you just move the hell on and let go? Tomorrow I'm investing in a real journal. BLOG HIATUS. 1 HEARD 'EM SAY |