Interests: So much, yet so little. Favorite Bands: A Kidnap In Color, Meg & Dia, Flyleaf, Paramore, Phantom Of The CinePlex, Cute Is What We Aim For, Lifehouse, Van Atta High, Alesana, All Time Low, Breathe Carolina, Metro Station, Here to: Aiden, Bring Me The Horizon, Suicide Silence, Seventy Times Seven, Dashboard Confessional, Taking Back Sunday, Lady Sovereign, Red Jumpsuit Apparatus, The Fray, Hollywood Undead, Buckcherry, Atreyu, tatu, Jonas Brothers, Hannah Montanna, Marylin Manson, We The Kings, Cobra Starship, Blessthefall, Bless The Fallen, From Autumn To Ashes, Drop Dead, Gorgeous, Sick Puppies, Senses Fail, I Killed The Prom Queen, Madina Lake, Underoath, Insane Clown Posse, Bullet For My Valentine, My Chemical Romance, The Used, CHASING NOVEMBER!!!!!, From First To Last, Fall Out Boy, Augustana, The Cab, Boys Like Girls, Roses Are Red, Skillet, Thousand Foot Crutch, Breaking Benjamin, The Devil Wears Prada, Avril Lavenge, Mayday Parade, The Academy Is..., Hellogoodbye, The Starting Line, nevershoutnever, Three Days Grace, Every Avenue, All The Rage, The Lost Prophets, The Killers, The Cab, The Birthday Massacre, Family Force 5, This Providence, The Pink Spiders, Love; She Wrote, Lady Gaga.
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JESSSSSSS.:] Stoplisteningtodepressingmusic,and let'sdancetoTooMuchBootyInThePants. Youknowwhat?IliverightnearRochester, andIdon'tcareifyouhavetodrag yourselfuptoNewYorkonyourelbows, youhadbettergetyourassuphere:] I LOVE YOU HUN.and don't drink and drive.
But that's probably not going to happen =P <3
No, seriously, she is the shizz :] and we will be tight 4EVAA.
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About Me: MynameisStephanie.Iofficialyliveinthemiddleofnowhere,NewYork.Wheretheinternetconnectionsareslowerthanyourbrainoncrystalmeth,andthecowswakeyouupeverymorning.I'vebeenalivefor14gloriousyears.I'manextremelytalkativeperson,sodon'tpassbywithoutsayinghello.Ihavehopesanddreamslikeanyothernormalperson.Ifyou'vegotaproblemIwillgiveyoumyundividedattention,butI'mnoDr.Phil.Iadorebbycksclothing.BreatheCarolinagetsmehot.Iregularlyflipshitonfakes,butyoucan'tblamemeifI'mwrongaboutsomeonebeingreal.Idoubttheyhaveaprofessionwhereyoucanbustfakesalldaylong,soI'mcontentasis.Iknowquiteafewamazingpeople,whowithout;mylifecouldnoteverbecomplete.Myspaceisoverrated.Hence,Idonothaveone,pleasedonotaskme"WhazyoMyspaceGirl?"Andsavemethetroubleofdecipheringyourhorriblymisspelledwords.Well.I'verantedanoughaboutrandomthings.AndasIhavelearned,thisprofilewrite-upwillmostlikelybeon16other"StephanieTheSceneGIANT's"profilesallovertheworldwideweb.Becreativepeople,MAKEYOUROWN. _Peace.
ANN!!!! Omg, sweetie youare the coolest, prettiest girl in the world :] You're always there and i LOVE our conversations. < 3 3 Im so happy i met you on here! Ill always be your #1 fan lol :]
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The only website I have is EB.I KNOW I SAID I DON'T HAVE A MYSPACE, BUT NOW I DO :] I WON'T BE ON MUCH, BUT ADD ME. www.myspace.com/rl_stephaniethescenegiant I would appreciate it if you'd kindly get the hell of my page if you're here to take my pictures. I have a picture salute, and now a video salute. [but I don't have a youtube, it was uploaded on my friend's]
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JANIE, YOU ARE MY SUNSHINE. AND I SIMPLY ADORE OUR ESSAY COMMENTS.
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Dear someone, If you ever come back, I'm sorry I couldn't wait for you. I guess I just wasn't the right one for you, just like you weren't the right one for me. I know it's awful. And I'm aware that it makes me a horrible person in so many people's eyes. But I just can't bring myself to care. I don't care about what has happened to you, I don't need or want to hear your sob stories, I've cried far too much for someone like you. You can ask anyone, most of all Janie. She's listened to me through it all. I've spent 7 months of my life living a lie, from March 17th, 2008. And I'll never go back to that. I've hurt, I've screamed, I've endured too much for you to even being to imagine. I don't want you back, I never will. I'm sorry. But at the same time, I'll never be sorry again. I was naïve, and I was foolish to believe in you. I gave you everything, but what did you give back to me? Words on a screen. Never a voice, never something real, never somthing I could hold on to. I wonder, were you ever going to come? I don't think so. It was just a thought, just a lie. I trusted you more than myself, and I didn't stop to think that maybe you were playing. Or maybe you weren't, we may never know. But this has made me stronger, and I've grown up so much because of it. I do regret what happened, but if it didn't; would I be standing here today as I am? I love what I am today, so I can thank you for that load of shit you gave me. You can type whatever emotion you want on the computer without really feeling it. If you can use fake someone and use their pictures, you can fake emotion. You can type "happiness," you can type "pain," so why not "love?" You can be something you are not, and you can say things to people without meaning it. I would rather you read this and hate me, than read this and pity me or still "love" me. Because I've realized that what we experienced was never real, it was all fake. You know who you are, so there's no need for me to write a name. Because was that even your real name? I have no emotion left for you, I don't want to speak to you, and I don't give a fuck what has happened to you because of your father. These words are harsh, but you deserve it as much as I didn't deserve you. I'm not afraid to say that I deserve so much better. Because I do. I'm sorry that I can't bring myself to care, but I don't want to. You did a number on me. Goodbye. This is my closure.