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Created on 2006-06-05 19:53:49 (#10388303), last updated 2008-12-07

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Name:	jazzy
Location:	West Babylon, New York, United States
Website:	as if one werent enough

Bio

so here i am, writting a 'short little blurb' about me-self.
pffft.
yet another autobiography.

pfft pfft pfft.

ugh.
lets get some basics down.

general
eyes: green/yellow - green/blue, sometimes sandish.
maybe hazel is the correct term?
height: 5'7", 5'8"
...ish.
its a good hieght; im taller than a lot of people and on similar hieghtlyness with a lot of others.
im decently heighted.
weight: chunky.
im a size 10 in pants, medium in shirts, and a d/dd cup size.
i dont go on scales anymore because my weight fluxes a lot now.

also, im a woman; fuck off.

hair: believe it or not, im naturaly a dirty blonde. ..shut the fuck up right now.
i dye my hair black and it usualy is excentricly accented by a lovely neon blap of something.
usualy purple blue or green.
recently its all black for my bussiness excursions.
i need a haircut.

what else do you put in general: cause im all out of ideas.

likes:
are listed.
its not even close to all of them.
how about you ask.
il tell you what i think about something, in the like-y-ness of it [or lack there of~]

so uhh,
next.

dislikes:

uhm,
theres plenty that could og here.

mostly, its annoying assholes.
though they are generaly amusing in a sick sorry sort of way for a certain amount of time proportional to the amount of asshole thats directed twards me.

then theres spiders.
oooo, spiders. -shiver.-
im archnaphobic, and i have my moments,
but im generaly getting over it.
i let a wolf spider crawl on me the other day.
and by let, i mean i watched it as it walked on my arm and i yelled questions at it about why the hell it was on me and what the fuck it thought it was doing.
then i freaked out when it blew twards my face and i lost it.
and by freaked, i mean shreiked and cringed slightly.

i dont like drowning.
though,
if yor at one with yorself in a zen sort of mood,
and you can controll yorself from naturaly coughing as you breathed the water in,
it would be a pretty smooth way to go.

not like burning.
occasionaly il burn myself,
on purpose,
but i dont like getting ashed.
its a sick surprise >[

i dont like not smoking, but its better for me and it makes kevin happy.
so its all good.

about the author:
lol lol like this is a redundant peice of redundance.

i, am a high, school, graduate.
and i honestly didnt think id be ~~saying~~ [typing] those words.
at least not now.
but i am
and its true.

hoo-rahh.

im an art/science major.
ask me about it sometime.
i illustrate, paint, sketch; you know.
i wish i had a tablet.
i drew that little number up yonder on a tablet o;
im probably going to get a side job cartooning.
[side job = force some unlucky sclub to pay me for my scribbles]

taking time off before college.
i couldnt spell college till the second half of the second semester.
god help me.

im moving to ohio.
in november.
with my room mate/best friend kevin.

its going to be the best.
and im not just saying that like every 18 year old fresh out of school optmistic little cracked out peice of twat will tell you as they walk out the door with their rucksak -
i say it because i know.
srsly.

im going to do everything soley in my power [and out] to make it happen.
-points-
-...confirming nod.-

i work at a market research firm called quick test.
iv had this job since i was in the 9th grade.
going into my 4th summer of a 3 year job.
god im awesome.
somebody hire me quick when i move
or im guna starve.
and that why my parents worry.

i still have bolth of my original parents.
..together.
in the same house.
since they first got married.
to eachother.
which is rare in these parts now-a-days.

and im leaving it all behind.

im slowly becomeing estranged to my family, through working during family events and the distance we all live at,
staying out of the house as much as possible to side-step the general house hold abuse and dysfunction,
and im slowly alienating myself from my friends.
and im moving.

so,
this journal is now a play by play of my life.
i now write this to all of my friends that decide to check in on me, that this journal will hold my life for you all to see, and watch amusedly, similarly to how it is now, while were bolth parts of it; not only reaching for the popcorn and laughing, but being the sole provider of that laughter which has riddled my days so memorably.
basicly.

this journal is for you.
to read and enjoy,
and to use like a newyork times sunday edition of my life.

heres to a new begining.

good luck, me.

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