Herro, my name is Emily and I'm addicted to energy drinks, especially Rockstar ♥. I blush easily, I laugh way too much and I smile constantly. I miss motocross more than anything in the world and I hate worrying whats going to happen to me tomorrow. I don't like being called hot or sexy, it makes it seem like you only want one thing from me. I'm not in any rush to "fall in love" and I'm not desperate for any form of commitment like that. I'm a sucker for blue eyes, a lovely smile and sweet comments. My mind runs in many directions at a hundred miles per hour, I realized that I forget everything that's bothering me when I'm behind the wheel of a car. I will say anything that's on my mind to anyone, even if its perverted, random or plain out mean, which I'm rarely rude to anyone, unless they figured out how to push my buttons.
I'm completely honest and dead serious when I compliment people and if you've ever gotten one from me, it's the truth. I just want to make the people I talk to happy and that's all I want. I'm not expecting anything in return. My eyes are constantly changing color, sometimes they're bright green, gray and blue or one of my eyes is green and the other is blue. I talk in my sleep, I change my socks more than twice a day and I like scaring people in the dark, so beware. I love play fighting, it could only lead to so much more. I write, draw and do a little bit of photography. If you're interested in seeing any of that, please tell me. I'll be more than glad to show you, I'm looking for some constructive criticism so please be honest with me. I have icicles for fingers, it doesn't matter if its hot out, my hands are always cold. I secretly love it when certain people give me cute nicknames. I'm competitive with just about anything, especially against guys, good luck trying to one up me!
I quote movies more than anything else. I day dream way too much, I have a bad habit of cracking my jaw and I wish I was shorter. I hate my voice, I love writing letters to my friends and I love the feeling of someone protecting me, it's hard to explain. It's a strange turn on of mine. I have way too much time on my hands, I make my bed every day and I believe I suffer from ADHD. I'm learning to accept my own flaws, I don't know how to react when people compliment me and I find it hard to believe anyone. I have a very long tongue and I hate talking on the phone. I think mahogany is a dirty word, try saying, "I'm going to mahogany all over your face." and I bet you'll have a dirty image or two in your mind. I'm not a big sweets person but if you're looking to win me over, get me a box of Gobstoppers and a can of Rockstar and I'm all yours baby.
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