this is me now

I do not cyber....I will block you if you even ask......If you are a horny basturd...look elsewhere...you are not wanted here....I will block you if you do ask this question



chippy!



LAYER ONE:
-- Name: Christina
-- Nickname: Bubbles
-- Birth date: 03/02/88
-- Birthplace: Barrow, Alaska
-- Current location: Moline, IL
-- Eye color: black
-- Hair color: black
-- Height: 5'2"
-- Righty or lefty: Righty
LAYER TWO
-- Your heritage: Inupiat
-- Your weakness: I cant say no
-- Your fears: insects
-- Your perfect pizza: mama bossos fozen pizza-cheese
-- Goal you'd like to achieve: making sure my baby has no complications
LAYER THREE
-- Your thoughts when first waking up: i need a cigarette
-- Your best physical feature: my boobs
-- Your bedtime: whenever I pass out
-- Your most missed memory: holding my dads finger
LAYER FOUR
-- Soda: Mountain Dew
-- Fast food joint: Happy Wok
-- Single or group dates: Group dates
-- Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: lipton
-- Chocolate or vanilla: chocolate
-- Cappuccino or coffee: I dont like either
LAYER FIVE
-- Smoke: yes
-- Swear: fuck ya
-- Sing: it depends on the song
-- Take a shower every day: who doesnt?
-- Want to go to college: La James
-- Like high school: no...I'm not going there...
-- Want to get married: yes
-- Believe in yourself: sometimes
-- Get motion sickness: no
-- Think you're attractive: no
-- Think you're a health freak: sometimes
-- Get along with your parents: sometimes
-- Like thunderstorms: no...
-- Play an instrument: no


System of a Down

The song called BUBBLES


Fish that don't drown,
Life in a bubble jungle,
I wouldn't frown,
Not short another chuckle,
Snake in the ground,
But I was in there for you,
Now leaving town,
Life in a bubble jungle.

Seeing you believing
Us adhering
We're the power struck.

Believing, then kneeling,
Appeasing,
The power struggle.

We're left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle,
We're left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle.

Wearing a crown,
Life in a bubble jungle,
Chasing a clown,
Not short another chuckle,
Snake in the ground,
But I was waiting for you,
Now we have found,
Life in a bubble jungle.

Seeing you believing
Us adhering
We're the power struck.

Believing, then keeling,
Appeasing,
The power struggle.

We're left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle,
We're left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle.
Left with no arms,
In the power struggle,
Left with no arms,
In the power struggle.

May I remind you,
May I remind you,
May I remind you.

May I remind you,
May I remind you,
May I remind you.

May I remind you,
May I remind you,
May I remind you,
May I remind you,
May I remind you,
May I remind you,
Your life is in a bubble jungle.

Seeing you believing
Us adhering
We're the power struck.
Believing, then keeling,
Appeasing,
The power struggle.

We're left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle,
We're left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle.
Left with no arms,
In the power struggle,
Left with no arms,
Right here in the power struggle.


[92% of the teen population would be dead if
Abercrombie and Fitch said
it wasn't cool to breathe anymore.
Repost this if you are one of the 8%
who would be laughing your ass off.]




This shit actually works!