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High School--Screw itThe second month of high school was like being stuck in a crowd at Disney Land. It was supposed to be the best time of my life/ happiest place on Earth, but in reality it just sucked. Now, to most people Disney Land and high school might be perfectly pleasurable experiences. Their anxiety levels might not shoot up wildly in a crowd and their skin might not transform into an angry shade of cherry red when faced with the task of answering a simple question, but then again, I'm not most people. In theory, it should be very easy to hide, to seek refuge in anonymity in a place where there are so many, but it always feels as if someone is staring aHigh School--Screw it
| My name is Rowan. I'm a girl, though Rowan is a unisexual name. I have frizzy wavy golden brown/blond hair with black tips and soon some blue streaks, blue grey eyes at can look this awful murky shade if I wear the wrong color. I'm tall and clumsy which is a curse from a past life, I swear. I suck at just about everything, especially sports. So I'll start with what I'm good at. Writing is one thing, perhaps photography would be another, and well... school. I like photoshoping, but I wouldn't count that. I can't draw worth a damn. My hand writing is awful and I have yet to organize all my papers. Chocolate and macaroni and cheese are my favorite food and my Mom theorizes that I'll get fat one day. I hope not, but I refuse to curb my eating habits. Maybe my fast metabolism will stay in affect forever, or mayne I should quit whining and excerise more--who knows. I like writing (obviously), reading, rock climbing, volley ball, graphic designing, cats, pigs, dogs, the colors black, blue, white, grey and cream. Shades of green, purple, orange, and red can be nice. Pink, brown, and yellow are colors I stay away from. I'll pretty much watch, listen, or read anything. I love supernatural stuff and songs that have some sort of meaning, I don't care if its pop, rock, country, or alternative, I just don't like it to be mindless. Oh, and Rap is something I can barely tolerate, hip-hop sometimes. I do tend to post a bit of crap in my gallery when I'm mad. I do experiment with different styles (I.E drawing, gosh I suck at drawing...but I try). Sometimes I post things that I'm iffy on to see if people favorite them. Usually, I don't like a lot of what I post; I just favor it more than other things. If I like what I make, I'll say it somewhere. I complain a lot... sorry about that. I tend to favorite, comment, and watch a lot. And, while I think honesty is great for most situations (including crimes and owning up to actions), sometimes it just doesn't work. I can also have low tolerance for the sun, bite my nails, be awfully unfeminine (my Mom hates this about me), be anti-social (another tragic flaw...sniffle. I guess calling High School students poor tortured souls [thanks Disney] and refusing to go to football games is a failure in any parent’s book. Why don't I care, then?), write what I just will not say, and happen to love small spaces. But that's just me |
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