Yo, yo. This hardcore ghetto gangster image takes a lot of practice. I'm not black like Barry White. No, I am white like Frank Black is. So if man is five and the Devil is six than that must make me seven. This honkey's gone to heaven.. But if I go to hell, well then I hope I burn well. I'll spend my days with J.F.K., Marvin Gaye, Martha Raye, and Lawrence Welk. And Kurt Cobain, Kojak, Mark Twain and Jimmy Hendrix' poltergeist. And Webster yeah, Emmanuel Lewis cuz he's the anti-christ.
I find it important to put reasoning about my 'lists' first, in bold and underlined text so maybe some of you will read it. *Friends - I only put people I talk to on this list. If you're mad because I didn't add you back, maybe talk to me more? *Favorites - I may have admired the people on this list for some time. I may respect this person. I may just think they're pretty bad ass. *Shit List - I don't support putting people on shitlists just for the hell of it. I support putting people on shitlists because they deserve to be put on the shitlist. If I put someone on my shitlist, they deserve to be on MY shitlist. *Band Lists - I find them to be a kick ass band. Plain and simple. *Friends Of - Well, they put me there. I can change it, but I don't really care. If they want me on their friend list, they want me on their friend list. *Favorites Of - Same as the above. *Member Of - I only join cults I'm interested in. Much more than so, I'm not interested in yours.
Basically all your really need to know is my name is Michelle. I'm sixteen. I'm taken.<3 And I'm a Juggalette. If you want to know more, get to know me.
My mother.. She was someone I took for granted when she was alive. I regret that almost every single day of my life. Now that she's gone, things are completely different. My home life is the complete opposite of what it used to be. I never knew it could be the way it is for me. I didn't have time to prepare for her death. Her life was taken infront of my old house, where she got t-boned. I remember everything about January 9th, 2011. I woke up in the middle of the night hearing her car wreck. I remember thinking, "Damn, that was a bad one" before I went back to sleep. I woke up a couple hours later to my uncles telling me bad news, my mother died. That was the worst day of my life. When people ask me how I feel about it now a days, I really don't have an answer. I can smile, I can laugh. But I still have a gut wrenching emptiness inside of me. I miss you Momma, more than anything. I just want to say goodbye, I want to hug you one last time.
"How close does the soul gotta get to make you wanna slit your wrists after they hearts' quit? It's so hard when you lose in life, but even harder to recover. Especially when memories start to smother. You can't run so just take that pain, 'cause I'ma always hold onto your name - Rememberin'."
Likes
I'm a Juggalette, so of course I love my Juggalo Family. I'm a huge fan of the supernatural. Most of the cases I know aren't real, but I do believe in ghosts. I don't think I'm a witch, but I use ouija boards just for laughs. I love kiwi strawberry faygo. <3 I like chocolate pocky. I'm a huge cuddle whore. It makes me happy. Mexican Food is awesome. And you probably haven't read this far. So I'm done listing. ;D
Dislikes
I despise a lot of different things. This ranges from personal reasons, to sun kist. There's too much stuff to list for no one to read. So why even bother?
Favorite Music
Horrorcore, grindcore, rock(heavy and some soft), rap, techno, screamo, etc. I listen to mostly anything. Not so much into R&B, Hip-Hop, or Country though.