Emily the PERSON

Yeah... that's me. Deal with it.

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Hello. My name is Emily.

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I am fourteen year old eighth grader, messed up, creepy, insane teenage girl. Basically, if you don't know me, you will be scared by whatever I write on this site. But I didn't make this thing for you. I made it for me. So... go away if you don't like it.

So... if you're going to cuss me out or gripe me out or scream, "FIND A SHRINK, LOSER!!!!" then do it on the guestbook. Otherwise, keep your mean comments to yourself. And add your email address. I would looove to email you right back with my reply to your mean comment.
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So yeah, I am who I am, and that's all I'm going to be. I listen to all kinds of music except for death metal and screamo. I wear all kinds of clothes. I wore black yesterday. I'm wearing brown and pink today. I don't live to impress others, so get that into your pea brained heads or I'll bop you in the face with a stupid baseball bat. I don't live to be cool. I don't live to impress others. This site is for me to be who I am, and I'm not trying to impress anyone.

You may find that I'm sarcastic most of the time, but hey... I'm a sarcastic person, so deal with it. If I annoy you too much, then stop coming to this website and reading it. If you are still coming, then I don't feel sorry for you.

I hope you liked my welcoming statement. If not... I don't really care. I'll change it when I want.

Emily the PERSON

TIME
As I write these very words
I'm spending up some time
And what I thought a moment ago
Is now a memory of mine
And as the clock keeps ticking by
My dreams still won't come true
And as each second now is gone
The world is still askew
And during the time it took me
To write one more phrase again
That's one more milisecond
Where people still feel pain
And as I finish up these words
I still feel like a pawn
And in just a few more poems
Another lifetime will be gone
By Emily the PERSON, October 30, 2006

Updates-

11-17-06
The website begins. This is the start of a legend... everybody hold your breath until I count to three trillion.
Ready...
Set...
Go...

Prayer Requests of the Week-

1. For ten year old Lindzay C. She is in a rehab center for anorexia.
2. For my friend, Rachel. She's moving and she doesn't want to.
3. For a boy at school named Drey. He tore the cartilege in his knee and can't walk.
4. For Drey's mom. She's recovering from surgery to take a tumor out of her brain.
5. For my grandfather- he's not a Christian!
6. For a friend that I have... unspoken
7. For the world to become a better place- for stereotypes to leave this world!!!

Emily the PERSON

Yeah... that's me. Deal with it.

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