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About me.

Hii, im Rachel, or Razz.
Call me what you want.
Cities burn.
Don't put words in my mouth,
point the finger at me,
jump to conclusions about me,
judge me,
label me,

or steriotype me.
Because you'll never really know me.
I wouldn't do it to you.
So I expect the same respect back.
You'll just make a fool out of yourself.



I'm a genually nice person.
Underneath everything mean I have to say about people I'm a sweetheart.
If I like you, I'll be incredibly nice to you, saying
please and thank yous after every other word.
If I don't like you the slightest bit.
I'll be a fucking jerk to you.



I dislike so many people.
It's a little rediculous.
I hate a few people.
I could make a list of them.
It wouldn't be as long as you'd think.
I tend to let first impressions stick.
Especially over myspace. So, prove me wrong.



My chemical romance.
saved me. saves me. will save me.
i can't even explain how much music has saved me.
It is such a HUGE part of my life and kind of just helps
me through everything.
and it's such a shame that people now seem to only like
bands
because they're not "mainstream" and no one
knows about them.
i don't know if this is the case for everyone, but it
seems that people
in my school only care about that.
They don't care about the lyrics,
or the feeling behind it.
It's basically a competition on who can go to the most
gigs,
know the most bands,
be the most "u n i q u e",
and fill up their ipods
with the most songs possible.


and if music is just going to continue to go on
emotionless, then who's going to get the point
of it then?

i dont smoke, and dont do drugs, still wanna hang out?
If you don't like something change it; if you can't change it, change the way you think about it.

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