Hair. Extensions ( ) Dyed at least once (x) Dyed it more than 5 times (x) Use hairspray, hair gel etc. ( ) Change hairstyle regularly (x) Have layers, hair feathered etc. (x) Straighten your hair (x) Curl your hair ( ) Blow dry your hair (x) Lots of clips, hair bands etc. ( ) So far = 6
Face. Foundation DARKER than your natural skin tone () Foundation which matches your skin tone (x) Mascara (x) Eyeliner (x) Blusher ( ) Bronzer ( ) Lip gloss, lip stick etc. (x) Fake eyelashes ( sometimes. i love them though.) Eyelash curlers (x) About a million makeup bags and brushes (x) So far = 12
Body. A piercing (x) More then one piercing (x) Fake tan () Have/had fake nails (x) Eyebrows waxed/threaded…plucked? (x) Have used a sun bed ( ) Have had a pedicure (x) Have had a manicure (x) Legs waxed ( ) Tattoos ( ) So far = 18
Others. Worn/wear coloured contacts (x) Worn/wear contact lenses (x) Own fake designer stuff ( ) Follow the latest trends (x) Look orange regularly ( ) Pretend your fake stuff is real ( ) Wear a lot of perfume ( ) Wear ‘flesh coloured’ tights so your legs look darker ( ) Wear more then 5 pieces of jewelery at a time (x) Most of your clothes have fake diamantes on them ( )
So far = 22
Have you: Considered/had a boob job ( ) Considered/had lipo suction ( ) Wanted your lips to be fuller ( ) Considered/had botox ( ) Gone on a diet ( ) Gone to the gym (x) Had your teeth bleached /whitened professionally (x after my braces.) Bleached/whitened your teeth at home (x) Had work done on your teeth so they are perfect (x) Had any plastic surgery ( )
Total = 25
Now multiply your answer by 2 = % and repost this note as. I’m ___ fake
just a random post on the sytherin/malfoy shirt… if that’s going to be what you’re getting me… *ahem.. you shouldn’t be getting me anything at all.
any hoo… i was just looking at it.. and i’m just gonna say i prefer it in the basic sweatshirt in black… i’d like it in green… but for the sweatshirt it doesn’t look like they have one. but yea.. in an adult small plox.
:D as much as i don’t want you to get me one… i just thought that if you were.. i’d specify on the one that i like. i mean i really like the t-shirt but i woud prefer the sweatshirt. like i love the way the t-shirt looks cause it’s on a green t-shirt.. but i think i might like the sweatshirt more. unless the t-shirt was a form fitting v-neck. x]
LOL. idk i’m tired but i can’t sleep… so i was ooking at the shirt and was contemplating it. so i thought i’d type it out so it could let you know which i wanted but… i kinda failed. x.x
Lady Gaga is reportedly planning to pay tribute to late fashion designer Alexander McQueen with a performance at the BRITs
The controversial singer admitted she is still ‘in shock’ over McQueen’s tragic suicide on Thursday as she posted a photograph of her with the fashion great on her Twitter page.
GaGa, who McQueen’s publicist called the designer’s ‘unofficial muse’, told The Sun: ‘It’s horrible news. He was a big influence on a lot of my outfits but far more than that he was a really lovely guy with a good heart.
‘I am still in shock and I just can’t believe how sad it all is.’
However nothing has been confirmed by an official representative of Lady Gaga
marc jacob’s stuff make me weak in the knees. not even kidding. his stuff makes me jizz all over the place.
so i was looking at alexander mcqueen’s scarfs… cause i’ve been wanting one other than the blue one i have… i was specifically looking for the white one with the black skulls and red anchors. but i came across a page of marc jacobs stuff and coudn’t resist.
he has the cutest back pumps. they have bows on them. they’re soooo adorable, plain.. but i love them. annnd then there’s the purse i’ve been looking at and mega wanting sooo badly.. sigh. he has this really uber cute bracelet with resin star, heart and dove charms.
Because you were my best friend, and my boyfriend. I guess just as time went on, i somehow became just a girlfriend to you, because i lost the best friend i had in you a while ago.
Because you did everything for me. I thought it was merely you showing your love for me, but i guess it means stop if it seems like i’m not doing the same.
Because you have funny, weird, little interests. Before, you’d be looking at something weird you found on the internets or doing something weird. Or you found love in like, the littlest things.. Like crayons.
Because you knew a lot. I always looked up to you, and then you became pedantic, i don’t know what went wrong there.
Because you were there for me, and supported me. You didn’t get mad. Maybe you were hiding how uncomfortable you were, but back then you’d laugh with me and you were actually good at hiding it. I honestly thought nothing i did bothered you—how i was with guys, the actions i did. And i loved that. I guess you were lying this whole time, though.
You didn’t make fun of me, despite all the things i did. And when you did, we could laugh about it.
Because i liked the way you dressed. It was different; i thought it was cool.
Because of how weird you were.
Because you’re a pro at video games. And you can figure out anything you get your hands on.
Because before, we could talk all night long. We’d talk so much we’d forget about how tired we were and just keep talking. And despite the lack of sleep, we didn’t regret it. Conversation wasn’t forced.
Because of your taste in music.
Because you made weird noises and stupid faces with me.
Because you put up with and loved the stupid stuff i did. And all my weird little interests that freak other people out or people laugh at me for.
Because you made me feel comfortable with myself.
Because you never tried to force me to do anything. Because you used to actually accept me, at least you made it seem like you did. I never hear d”I’m not gonna ask if you don’t want to tell me” anymore, i hear “Why are you always hiding things from me”
Because before, even 5 minutes was good enough. 5 Minutes is still good enough for me. To just see you, hug you, and kiss you. Even if i had to go after, it still made me happy. It honestly doesn’t seem to be good enough for you anymore.
thatkidingrey: lol, I don’t expect it to be that big thatkidingrey: just cause thatkidingrey: I only see you on the weekends iNsAnEmAnIaC777: true. thatkidingrey: and even if we did see each other more thatkidingrey: I usually just let you do your own thing iNsAnEmAnIaC777: lol iNsAnEmAnIaC777: i guess iNsAnEmAnIaC777: but i still feel bad. haha
^ Because of conversations like that. That was you accepting me- not just tolerating me, like how you do now.
thatkidingrey: and I noticed this when you were telling me about your problems a few days ago thatkidingrey: and I’m just like thatkidingrey: .. how does that concern you at all? thatkidingrey: and I guess it does thatkidingrey: maybe even just a little bit thatkidingrey: but that’s no reason for you to blame it on yourself thatkidingrey: and when you’re emotional like that thatkidingrey: you blame yourself for more things that aren’t even important at the time thatkidingrey: and you just make yourself even more miserable thatkidingrey: you go down this huge spiral of sadness and depression thatkidingrey: and I just hate seeing you like that thatkidingrey: it makes me feel useless iNsAnEmAnIaC777: i love you. thatkidingrey: I love you too thatkidingrey: and that’s why I had to say that thatkidingrey: cause I can’t stand seeing you that way thatkidingrey: ever
^ And that was what i meant by you were just there to support me.
I don’t need a thousand reasons to prove anything. That’s just how i felt. That’s just how i fell irrevocably in love with you. But i guess it doesn’t matter now. We have too many problems to even feel that anymore, i guess. And i guess you’re tired of it. And i guess you can’t handle the truth because you only focus on the bad when there’s still some good deep down. We’ve been through this before
iNsAnEmAnIaC777: well FUCK iNsAnEmAnIaC777: the friends that ive told iNsAnEmAnIaC777: they HATE you iNsAnEmAnIaC777: and theyre like iNsAnEmAnIaC777: “WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU BACK WITH HIM?!” thatkidingrey: I don’t blame them iNsAnEmAnIaC777: and my weak response.. “i dont know. i love him.”
This is where everything went wrong, and everything changed with us. I guess getting back together was a mistake because you couldn’t fix everything, and neither could i. Sure, we could forget, but bringing it up now it can’t even be a thing of the past. I tell you how i honestly feel about what i wish i could do to at least feel even about it and you tell me to fuck off and break up with me. Seriously? I thought we were over the 5 year old, “I’m mad at you so i’m breaking up with you now” thing. At least i was.I wasn’t going to let someone come between us, even though it was so evident. Because i loved you, believe it or not, and i honestly did think: ” this is stupid, but… i guess i can spend forever on this.” And that’s a lot for me.
You changed and I changed after that. You began to get mad at me, and blame everything on me. Everything and anything i ever told anyone, because it was the way i saw it in m eyes, and it was MY truth.. you just blamed me for their dislike for you. “Wow, that’s pretty fucked up.” Well, the truth is that it was believe it or not. They understand that the thngs i do can be messed up, but that’s just me being me.
We used to fight, then get over it. We can’t even do that anymore.
I never got mad at you for who you are. Maybe sometimes you said some stuff that pissed me off, but never because of something you did that made you “you”. You get mad at me for things that make up who i am. And i’ve tried changing for you, even though it screws me up inside and hurts so much that i can’t even stay that way to make you happy.
Everything i said became a lie to you. Whatever i didn’t say became a lie with you. It became a game of winners and losers, and that’s why we began to fight. Because you wanted to win, and i wanted to win. Honestly, i always lost.
You’re always saying how you don’t want to fight with me. Then don’t. I’m only fighting because you start it fight. You get me mad, and from there you can’t fix anything.
But like i said. I loved you enough not to leave. i guess you really don’t feel the same—you’re too mad and jealous at this stupid situation. I guess your love and want for me wasn’t enough to want to stay with me. And i guess my love and want for you, wasn’t good enough for you.
oh dear… mimi we need to talk. x.x kinda wish chris brought you over today. matt was already like. yea she needs to talk to you.. it’s okay.
I can’t believe you would say that you just weren’t gonna come get me. and i really can’t believe you just drove off. i stood there. hoping you’d get out of your car to come talk to me but no.. instead i get to watch you drive off.
you tell me, i push you away. yet you tell me you’re not gonna come. you say i’m being a bitch. but you’re the one who pissed me off in the first place. you always tell me that i try to make you the bad guy. but i guess you’re not. it’s always me right? this time. to me. it’s just like last time. when you told me not to touch you. you’ve pushed me to the point where i don’t want it anymore. and when i choose to leave.. sigh.
i’m just gonna stop. i guess… this is what i deserve.
50 thousand girls woud love to take the opporunity that just opened up and i’m more than possitive that 50 thousand of those girls would make you far happier than i’ve ever made you.
while i be bangin on yo body, they be bangin on our wall while they dreamin, you be screamin now they bangin on our door sometimes she call me trey, sometimes she say tremaine when its all said and done bet the neighbors know my name sometimes she call me trigga cause i make her body bust they might think my name is “oh sh-“, i make her cuss