Post by sophiabarnes on Jun 13, 2011 13:24:15 GMT -5
SOPHIA ELIZABETH BARNES
[/color][/size]Name: Sophia Elizabeth Barnes. Sometimes people call me Sophie or Soph. Whatever is fine by me. I just recently moved to this small town from New York City. I transferred from Brown to this college, due to my problems back at home. My mother just died, leaving everything g to me. Now she was a model, so trust me, it was a lot. Plus she had the money from when my father died who owned a whole bunch of hotels. Rich isn’t even the word. Now why did I move to this small town, you ask? Well I accidently killed my mother, which is horrible. I just wanted her to go to sleep before she drank herself to death. Ironic. No one knows, and the police and everyone thought she was a drug addict anyway. I never told anyone, but everywhere I went I felt like people were staring and they knew. I had to leave. This small town seemed interesting and I really liked the fact that it’s, well, small. Now I carry this secret forever. But hopefully I can make a life here.
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send for all your absent lovers things, sheepish wolves looking lived-in, eating buttons
FRIENDS FOREVER
I HAVE FRIENDS IN HOLY SPACES
Friends. Well considering I just moved here, I don’t have many friends. When I lived in the city, I did have friends. But not the friend’s people would want to have. They just liked me because my family was rich and I was the ‘right person to be friends with’. So pretty much they were all fake. When I left, I didn’t tell anyone, but I honestly don’t care. They weren’t that important to me. They weren’t real friends. I do want real friends though; people to like me for me, and not for my money. I think I would make a great friend. I think I would be caring and do anything for someone I care about. Hopefully I’ll meet some real people here.
tell me where our time went and if it was time well spent
ADMIRED LOVES
CALLING ALL THE ABANDONED LOVERS[/center]
Love. That I actually crave for, even though I will never admit it. Back at home, I kind of had a reputation of getting a little too drunk and finding some guy to spend the night with, if you know what I mean. I was the type to take control and use a guy to my advantage. It’s hard for me to be in a committed relationship. I’ve tried it before and he was only there to get socially famous. That’s probably why it’s hard for me. Though, just like with friends I want that perfect guy for me. The guy who is my prince charming and come sweep me off my feet. I want the love story and the happy ending. Maybe here I might find it.
my shadow's the only one that walks beside me, my shadow
DESPISED ENEMIES
THIS TIME I'M GOING FOR THE THROAT[/center]
Enemies. Well I really don’t spend my time on the ‘haters’. But I don’t see why people wouldn’t like me. I think I’m a nice person. But you never know, there are always those people who just don’t seem to like you, even if it’s for no reason. I really wouldn’t pay much attention to them though, until they start crossing boundaries. I have a big mouth, but don’t think for a second that my bite isn’t as bad as my bark. Because trust me, it is.
take this ride with me one more time, one more time baby
LOVELY CREDIT
NO STEALING, MOMMA TAUGHT YOU BETTER
now, first off thank you to the radiant color blender, i owe it tons for all these pretty
things. secondly, the colour lovers and the palettes for color ideas. <3 i <3 you. and
also, the songs and such belong to Panic! at the Disco, Paramore, Green Day, and My
Chemical Romance, in that order too. this took me quite awhile, it being my FIRST,
yes, my FIRST plot page ever, and no demolishing it at all, as in STEALING, or
i shall send my mutated rabid guinea pigs to eat you alive. All rights reserved
to izzy of Caution 2.0. HAVE A GOOD DAY <3