Loooong story short, physically...I went from 5'2'' size 5, 120 lbs, size 32b with long curly dark hair to a 5'5/6'' size 11, 145 lb 34d with long reddish str8 hair....personality wise...I was fast as hell and stayed that way up until this summer when reality SLAPPED me in the face. I had a epihany....but anyways...I am alot more "real" now..I no longer feel the need to front about who I am...and ive gotten so much farther just being myself. :wink: oh and i used to be a BAD ****.
since when did everybody else start typin in bold red font.. :? :arrow:
in highschool, i used to be really popular. i played 2 sports and everyone knew me. ever since like freshman year, and before, i never used to date dudes from my hometown so mad boys used to always bother me about that. not in a bad way though. they used to call me neptune because thats where i moved from in the 7th grade. the craziest thing happened in like 8th grade this house next to my house burned down and this boy who used to follow me home everyday said he saw me walk in the burnt house when i clearly didn't. the next day in school, everyone was saying i lived in a burnt house. it didn't make me mad but till this day the boys friend greg will no tlet me live that down. but overall, i was very popular and alot of people liked me but alot of poeple called me mean, which i strongly disagree.
man freshman year....i wasn't quite a dork, but i was the "smart chick who run track"...that's what i was labeled...my brother had a rep...among the teachers his rep was bad, and among our peers some bad some good...there were a few people who didn't like me b/c i'm my brother's sister...but i hung around seniors...i didn't really wanna chill with my class because everytime i looked up they was starting drama and c/o 02 was like i'm ready to graduate! i had a few dudes i used to want to date, but i was tied down with my ex...but that never stopped me from flirting and getting inside of dudes heads...
that's the one thing i did ALL the time...go inside dudes heads, make em' think i like them, blow they head up, and POP EM' like Popsicles!
now, i'm a still the smart girl who runs track...but now if you don't like me, then that was a choice you made ALL BY YOURSELF! i really don't care for guys like i used to...whenever me and my ex would "breakup" i'd immediatly find a rebound...i just always had to have a dude on my arm...but i'm way past that...
i've grown spiritually also, i've had a closer relationship these past four years...i know that i'd be in my grave if i didn't do what i did
physically: i'm still skinny, with enough **** to fill some jeans, and i've gained a WHOPPING 5lbs.!
the craziest thing happened in like 8th grade this house next to my house burned down and this boy who used to follow me home everyday said he saw me walk in the burnt house when i clearly didn't. the next day in school, everyone was saying i lived in a burnt house. it didn't make me mad but till this day the boys friend greg will no tlet me live that down.
