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Short, simple and to the point. I've grown up in grimy disgusting London, but with out doubt, I love it more than anything. Pigeon shit and all. I wouldn't trade this city for anything. Anyway, I am sixteen years of age, born on the 29th of August into a religious Greek Cypriot household, the youngest of four children and with out a shadow of a doubt, the most controversial. Starting from the second I heard my first Nirvana song, till now, where I go to gigs constantly in search of a party. I know my dress can be somewhat provocative, more in real life than in pictures, with short skirts and low tops, hair extensions, bright red lipstick and dolly eyes, people often assume I'm another girl who's legs open more than Tesco express. Which is hardly the case, I believe in sex only during serious relationships. Although I'm not against having fun. (to an extent) There's not really much to know, I try to keep up with school work, constantly failing but yet somehow keep up an average of A/A* grades. (Praise Jebuuus!) I'm full of insecurities, I pick flaws in myself all the time, but I keep up a confident look because although full of hatred for myself, I know I am at least always true to myself and my beliefs. I'm stubborn, argumentative, loud, gross, short, fat, ugly, bitchy, sarcastic... In short, I'm a walking dilemma without probable cause. And proud of it. But don't let that put you off speaking to me, I try to be nice to everyone, I've been bullied and told im worthless, I wouldn't want to cause tje same paon to anyone without good reason, so if I reply to your comment, I will always be as nice as I can possibly be. If you catch me on a bad day, I apologise in advance. <3 |
