Ashley. 21. Sometimes speaks with an accent, generally when she is tipsy, angry, or says certain words. Hair is always a mess, hence a ponytail cause she has no idea what to do with it. She posts things that she likes, reminds her of her friends, and daily love letters to a handful of people. She likes to talk about herself in the third person. She also loves that she has friends who love her, faults and all. Her heart is cold, black and crumbly, like a burnt cake pan.
In Love With: pictures, those I text/e-mail/twitter daily, Christmas lights, books, cheap booze, bad tv, good friends (who love me and my awkward moments), happy moments, sending mail, receiving mail, knitting, my twin-e, STB, Fizz, Mary, trashy magazines, tracking packages and taking pictures of what I'm reading at the moment and judging them.
Hating: The whole growing up thing, questioning why people love her, assholes, people who make her cry, those who ignore her (and then deny it), writing papers, being paranoid, and being convinced that my friends are upset/hate me (even when they don't).