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♥ HEY PEOPLES!!! ♥

♥ I'm Britany... ♥
♥ But my friends, family, and such can call me Brit. ♥
♥ Im 18 and a high school grad. ♥
♥ I'm really easy to get along with. ♥
♥ If you're looking for someone to fight or argue with, then stay away from me, because I'm not looking for one. ♥
♥ I'm not the type that cares all that much about what people say and all that. ♥
♥ I'm not perfect. I have made some bad choices/mistakes just like everyone else has. And I do the best that I can to try and fix things when I mess up. ♥
♥ I love writing and taking tons of pictures~!& ♥

♥ I have a great group of friends! ♥
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ Closest Friends: ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
♥ ♥ My "Imaginative" Friend: Brett P. ♥ ♥
♥ ♥ My "Insanely Kickazz & Awesome" Friend: Andy S. ♥ ♥
♥ ♥ My "Goofy" Friend: Jerry S. ♥ ♥
♥ ♥ My "Lame" Friend: Kayla B. ♥ ♥
♥ ♥ My "Mad Hatter" Friend: Macy P. ♥ ♥
♥ ♥ My "Random Hobo" Friend: Dylan K. ♥ ♥
♥ ♥ My "Loveable" Friend: Tiya R. ♥ ♥
♥ ♥ My "Denying" Sister: Chrissy W. ♥ ♥
♥ ♥ My "Crazy But Kool" Friend: Chris D. ♥ ♥
♥ ♥ My "Kick Azz" Friend: Justin R. ♥ ♥
♥ ♥ My "Unforgettable" Friend: Felipe R. ♥ ♥

♥ (If I didnt name you, Im sorry...I still love you though) ♥
♥ Each one of them has a special place in my heart ♥
♥ I have tons of memories with a good majority of them, in which, could never be forgotten ♥
♥ If any of my friends, or even people I dont know, ever need my help, advice, or just someone to talk to or listen to them...Im here for them ♥
♥ I would honestly take a bullet for any of them ♥
♥ My friends are a MAJOR part of my life! I would do anything for them! ♥

♥ My Heroes: ♥
&&family&&
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&&God&&

♥ &!~I dislike know-it-alls~!& ♥
♥ &!~I dont judge people and I expect not to be judged in return ~!& ♥
♥ If you want to know more about me...message me...or call me if you have my number...and depending on what you want to know, you might get an answer. ♥
♥ Well...I gotta go for now... ♥
♥ Love You All Muches!!! ♥
♥ ♥ Zucchini ZuBritany ♥ ♥
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“Yet regardless of whether you love them, hate them, wish they would die or know that you would die without them...it matters not. Because once they come into your life, whatever they are to the world, they become everything to you. when you look them in the eyes, traveling to the depths of their sound, and you say a million things without a trace of sound, you know that your own life is inevitably consumed within the rhythmic beatings of their very heart.
We love them for a million reasons. It is a thing not of the mind but of the heart. A feeling. Only felt.”

-unknown

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