CHAPTER TWO IS UP!
sorry, it's extremely long.
& the end is pretty crappy.
but tell me what ya think!
journal.
^^ this is a different one <33
Hey there (: My name is Amanda Lynne, but most call me Mandy. I love my birthdate- it's pretty unique, & has a very special signifigance. I get along with pretty much everyone,
but I'm the real shy one. Go figure (; I can be very sarcastic & make jokes a lot, but I know when to be serious. Everyone knows how much the Jonas Brothers mean to me. I love Twilight.
Ice cream & cookies make me weak :/ I'm full of dreams & wishes. I play the flute for band, & am in colorguard for the Marching Band. I love to sing & dance. My family is pretty awesome;
I wouldn't trade anyone for anything. Okay, maybe my brother... (; I'm a naturally cheerful kid. I wish I owned a beach house. I have a guitar, but don't play it as much as I should. I might
be the roughest girly-girl & softest tomboy you've ever met. Teddy bears are cute, & I wish I had more. I don't really doodle, but I do write songs. I have lots of spirit, & can be spunky.
I'm afraid of committment, but I'm scared of being alone :/ Rain is the best when you can just sit in it. Yes, I'm different. & Your opinion means very little to me. I can't explain who I am with
words. Instead, chat it up, kiddo- I like meeting new people (:
july3;;
Blegh. I just ate 3 pieces of pizza...not smart :/ Aha, today I went to the zoo!! It was awesome. My brother & I had tons of fun. & The best part? The gazelles, monkeys, & ostriches were flirting with me (; Tomorrow's the fourth of July...YAY! :D Except I'm not going anything. Oh well. I'm still getting all spirited. Is that a word? ...Anywho. I'm at a 9.3 in the talent contest right now... THANK Y'ALL SO MUCH! Seriously, I could not do this without all of your help. Now I ask that you continue to support me until the end- "no go-backs," as "Connect Three" said in Camp Rock (;
Hollywood's Not America;;
"Born Helena Jane, with a restless soul
She moved west to California, became a center-fold
But once you change your name, well the pieces fall
Now she hardly recognizes, herself at all
& There's never any rain, when you want it
A hollow little game, & you've won it
Looking for a thrill, but you've done it all
So long, put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home, remember,
Hollywood's not America
So long, put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home, remember,
Hollywood's not America
Oh yeah
& Everybody here's, from somewhere else
You could make a million dollars but, you might lose yourself
& You can take the heat, will your heart grow cold
They say acting's just pretending, even that gets old
& There's never any rain, when you want it
A hollow little game, & you've won it
Looking for a thrill, but you've done it all
So long, put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home, remember,
Hollywood's not America
So long, put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home, remember,
Hollywood's not America
& I know, what to do when
I know that you
You can be, anything you want to be
So long, put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home, remember,
Hollywood's not America
So long, put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home, remember,
Hollywood's not America
Hollywood's not America
It's not America"
yes i am interested in dailies. I vote for whoever has already voted for me everyday until i get to the people who voted for me 3 days ago. u sure can count on my dailies (even though i dont always leave comments)
Well Ben and I went with our grandparents. But we couldn't really see much from the fairgrounds. Then we went back to their house and watched the Boston something or other on TV. They had Rascal Flatts! *life is a hiiighway* =)