I really hate this.
It's so generic. I'm glad I'm moving.
Finally, I'm going somewhere less...
...as I said,
Generic.
So, goodbye this account.<3
Off to the other one. (:
[link]
That's the link to my new account!<3
BYE!
I'm moving.:)
Tue May 19, 2009, 1:28 PM I really hate this.
It's so generic. I'm glad I'm moving.
Finally, I'm going somewhere less...
...as I said,
Generic.
So, goodbye this account.<3
Off to the other one. (:
[link]
That's the link to my new account!<3
BYE!
- Mood:
uNF!
I hate you
Sun May 10, 2009, 2:16 PM happy birthday
Fri Feb 27, 2009, 2:00 PM :/
my mom's in texas with adam (my brother)
and well, pretty much everyone forgot about my birthday.
Some birthday.
- Mood:
Hopeless - Listening to: One Song Glory.
Indigo Blue
Wed Jan 28, 2009, 6:14 PM Age: Seventeen.
Gender: Female.
Species: Human.
Appearance: Breast-length copper hair that have bangs that droop over her eyebrows, and slightly into her eyes, causing her to brush her hair out of the way a lot. She has peircing, sharp, ocean blue eyes that sparkle brilliantly in both the sunlight and moonlight. She has a curvy appearance, not exactly slim, but...'normal' I guess who could say. She has a pale skintone, and her cheeks are regularly flushed. She dresses usually in a somewhat tight short-sleeved T-Shirt and regular drawn-on blue jeans with brown, sketched on, high tops.
Hobbies and Talents: Indigo’s talent since she’s been born is to draw, paint, sketch, anything. Art in general is her forte. She draws on everything too. Her school backpack, her shoes, pants, even walls in her room. She painted her little sister’s room, too. Her job is to draw designs for a small shoe company, it has a well design. But her unique, original designs always end up getting on someone’s shoes. Even with her small token of fame, she’s still a regular kid at school. And being the humble Indigo she is, she honestly doesn’t mind that one bit.
History: Indigo was born and raised in the city of Chicago. She’s always loved the feeling of being part of something so famous, so big, so…extraordinary. If it wasn’t for this enormous city, Indigo would still be up in her attic, sketching random designs, hoping to get them out, somehow. But due to the large city, and all of its opportunities that came with it, she now designs shoes for a small, but growing company. Indigo has a little sister, as well, as a big brother that lives in California and hardly visits. Only on Christmas and her birthday. Her sister’s name is Delilah, and her brother’s name is Elliot. Her siblings are her only inspiration for her artwork, her mother, was an artist as well. But, for some reason, Indigo never got along with her mother well at all. Her father was her hero, hands down. He visited only 17 times in her life, on her birthday. He brought her a gift every time he visited. She has the gifts lined up on a high shelf in her room. But one of them, she wears around her neck constantly. It’s a necklace, obviously, and it’s in the shape of a raindrop, and the color of it is Indigo. And it’s pure crystal. Indigo is a very curious child, she’s always found herself in the woods, trying to discover something new each day. She finds herself trying to discover hidden things, in her own house. She’s always been suspicious of the old house. It’s ancient, practically. It’s been built since 1959. But little does Indigo know, is that there’s a bolted-shut door on the inside of the art closet inside of her own room…
- Mood: Hopeless
- Listening to: One Song Glory.
Indigo Blue
Wed Jan 28, 2009, 6:14 PM Age: Seventeen.
Gender: Female.
Species: Human.
Appearance: Breast-length copper hair that have bangs that droop over her eyebrows, and slightly into her eyes, causing her to brush her hair out of the way a lot. She has peircing, sharp, ocean blue eyes that sparkle brilliantly in both the sunlight and moonlight. She has a curvy appearance, not exactly slim, but...'normal' I guess who could say. She has a pale skintone, and her cheeks are regularly flushed. She dresses usually in a somewhat tight short-sleeved T-Shirt and regular drawn-on blue jeans with brown, sketched on, high tops.
Hobbies and Talents: Indigo’s talent since she’s been born is to draw, paint, sketch, anything. Art in general is her forte. She draws on everything too. Her school backpack, her shoes, pants, even walls in her room. She painted her little sister’s room, too. Her job is to draw designs for a small shoe company, it has a well design. But her unique, original designs always end up getting on someone’s shoes. Even with her small token of fame, she’s still a regular kid at school. And being the humble Indigo she is, she honestly doesn’t mind that one bit.
History: Indigo was born and raised in the city of Chicago. She’s always loved the feeling of being part of something so famous, so big, so…extraordinary. If it wasn’t for this enormous city, Indigo would still be up in her attic, sketching random designs, hoping to get them out, somehow. But due to the large city, and all of its opportunities that came with it, she now designs shoes for a small, but growing company. Indigo has a little sister, as well, as a big brother that lives in California and hardly visits. Only on Christmas and her birthday. Her sister’s name is Delilah, and her brother’s name is Elliot. Her siblings are her only inspiration for her artwork, her mother, was an artist as well. But, for some reason, Indigo never got along with her mother well at all. Her father was her hero, hands down. He visited only 17 times in her life, on her birthday. He brought her a gift every time he visited. She has the gifts lined up on a high shelf in her room. But one of them, she wears around her neck constantly. It’s a necklace, obviously, and it’s in the shape of a raindrop, and the color of it is Indigo. And it’s pure crystal. Indigo is a very curious child, she’s always found herself in the woods, trying to discover something new each day. She finds herself trying to discover hidden things, in her own house. She’s always been suspicious of the old house. It’s ancient, practically. It’s been built since 1959. But little does Indigo know, is that there’s a bolted-shut door on the inside of the art closet inside of her own room…
- Mood: Hopeless
- Listening to: One Song Glory.
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