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Name: Samantha TERROR
Birthday: 5/16/1991
Gender: Female


Interests:
Hair
Clothes
Music
Photos
Record Labels
Shows
Cute Band Boys

All Time Low
Fall Out Boy
Cute Is What We Aim For
Panic! At The Disco
Boys Like Girls
Permanent ME
Flyaway Phoenix
Mayday Parade
Hoilday Parade
Hit The Lights
New Found Glory
Four Letter Lie
All American Rejects
Crash Romeo
Taking Back Sunday
Armor For Sleep
Sunday Night Scene
UnderOATH
Brand New
&many more.

Expertise:
BFF.


Favorite boy ever.


Trashylife.



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AIM: Frictionx ofhips


Member Since: 10/13/2005

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I draw fake tattoos on myself. Ohh yeah, I'm bad
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kids like us should wear a warning.
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I paniced at the disco before you got to the disco
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I Knew Them Before They Were On MTV
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My Hair is Eating My Face
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I pretend I'm smoking when it's cold outside.
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Sing louder now, Let's dance the night away.
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yeah i check behind shower curtains before i pee
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Friday, April 06, 2007

fuck you, xanga, fuck you.

myspace>xanga.

new myspace.

 

add me.
i'm famous.


Saturday, March 10, 2007

friends forever.

 35lafeh 2hp7yv7

Chelsea, Alex, Me.<3

alexxxx

Alex protecting me.<33

zackk

Zacky boy. :]


Sunday, February 18, 2007

CANTWAITTT


Monday, February 12, 2007

wentzlove.

once a kid. now a rockstar.
once a heart. now a drug.
once a lifestyle. now a routine.

i used to be able to see the chicago skyline in your eyes.
now i cant see past the part of you that misses your young lovers.

your wrist are only black and blue.
because you forgot what its like to feel alive.


wemisstheoldyou.

always&forver.<3


Sunday, February 04, 2007

Here's to the kids.

Here's to the kids who would rather spend their night with a bottle of whiskey & Patrick or Sonny playing on their headphones than go to some vomit-stained high school party. Here's to the kids whose 11:11 wish was wasted on one person who will never be there for them. Here's to the kids whose idea of a good night is sitting on the hood of a car, watching the stars. Here's to the kids who never were too good at life, but still were wicked cool. Here's to the kids who listened to Fall Out Boy and Hawthorne Heights before they were on MTV...and blame MTV for ruining their life. Here's to the kids who care more about the music then the haircuts. Here's to the kids who have crushes on a stupid lush. Here's to the kids who hum "A Little Less 16 Candles A Little More Touch Me" when they're stuck home, dateless, on a Saturday night.  Here's to the kids who have ever had a broken heart...from someone who didn't even know they existed. Here's to the kids who have read The Perks of Being A Wall Flower & didn't feel so alone after doing so. Here's to the kids who spend their days in photobooths with their best friend(s). Here's to the kids who are straight up smartasses & just don't care. Here's to the kids who speak their mind. Here's to the kids who consider screamo their lullaby for going to sleep. Here's to the kids who second-guess themselves on everything they do. Here's to the kids who will never have 100 percent confidence in anything they do, and to the kids who are okay with that. Here's to the kids.



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