Hey :) Um....here's a LITTLE bit about me! Believe me, you must be really special if you're reading this. You must be amazing if you understand it. If you talk to me about it, you're just spiffy. My name is Gabrielle. I like that my name splits in two.
Gabby:
Hey, I'm Gabby! I'm really friendly and I love giving hugs! I go to Catholic school and I get pretty good grades. I have the best friends in the world, and I'm always open for more. I'm still trying to figure out exactly what makes sense in my life. I have two passions, one that carries more weight than the other. Basketball is one, I can't really bring myself to stop. That means something, right? And music. I wouldn't be here without it. I sing, and that's truely what I want to do. Maybe one day I'll do that. I'm working on it :) . I'm thankful to God for my life. It's been hard sometimes, but who's hasn't, right?
Brielle:
Hey, hoe. I'm Brielle. Don't fuck with my friends, and I won't fuck with you, okay? Umm..I play basketball because I love it, and it's good for my figure. I sing, because I have to. Music is what got me through the hardest of times: cutting, forcing myself to learn how to stop, and those lonely times when you know there's just no one that could understand.
I need Gabby. She nourishes me, and she lets me out when I need some air. She can write and sing whatever I need to be told. But she can't sing like I can, and you have to be extremely spiffy for me to let you here me sing. I have the sweetest ass in my class :) but I let Gabby take credit. I spoil that chick so much! I take the pain for her when the worst times come. In an ugly situation, I let her sleep, and I come out. I can be destructive, or I can be powerful. Gabby's sweet and I don't want her to get fucked up, so it's my turn to shine when she can't handle the pressure. When things get hard, but she can handle it, I'm the one that makes her suck it up.
She's the cute one. I'm the hot one. She's the photographer, I'm the model. She's the singer, I'm the lyrics and the voice within. I'll explain more later, but for now, that's all you need to know.
I love you, no matter who you are.
Gabrielle ♥♥
Silly.
Let me list you a basketball-full of things that I think are silly. This doesn’t mean they aren’t also beautiful, important, etc. But they are silly.
- Love
- Me
- You
- The world
- The fact that I still cry over Michael Jackson
- The fact that not only do guys have trouble keeping their dicks in their pants instead of promiscuous sex, but they also struggle keeping it out of random girl’s mouths.
You better fucking know who you are. I don’t care when or who it was, I won’t forget or forgive this.
- The fact that I had a daydream of going up to a random guy friend of mine and asking him to hold me….not because I like him, but for the sake of being held…
- The ironic fact that as soon as summer went in full boost and I unfortunately wasn’t around my friends as often as usual, my ears are usually better pleased by R&B, rap, soul, hip/hop, etc, instead of the usual mix of those and different variations of rock.
- The idea that maybe it could be because the majority of my friends are white, and that’s just more in their culture that they have shared with me and now I’m going back to my roots more? Or that MJ’s death really effected me enough to MOSTLY only listen to things that might remind me of him more?(This isn’t really silly, but I think this list is just turning into a list of things going through my mind.)
- The annoying possibility that I might miss Warped Tour AGAIN this year, and for nothing but more than being sick.
- The even more annoying possibility that I might WANT to miss it….please don’t ask me why. I do want to go….
well….most of me might……
I’d say more, but I don’t think I’m thinking straight. There are just too many emotions right now….
I love you
Gabrielle
