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&& My Story Is;;
The heart beated on May 20th, 1992.
The nametag says Jordan Alyse Hunt [Macon].
I am a cook at Rooster's.
I don't care what anyone has to say about me.
I know who I am and that's what matters.
I am a nature freak. A tree hugger. An animal lover.
I believe rumors are just lies like the way we live.
I am hard headed, stubborn, complicated, and a pain in the ass.
I never give up on what I believe. High opinionated.
I have mood swings like I'm stuck PMSing.

Crazy is. Crazy am.
Don't argue with me. Don't yell at me. Don't blame me.
If I won't change for myself, I won't change for you.
Call me a nerd [I dare you]. Call me a freak [I dare you].
Call me a whore [I dare you]. Call me a bitch [I dare you].
Tell me you hate me [I won't care].
Tell me your life story [I'll be the one to listen].
Tell me your problems [I'll be the one to advice].
Tell me you love me [I love you too].

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&& She found him;;

Sweety,
You are my world. My everything. I am nothing without you. I love you with all my heart. You're the greatest person on the world. You make me smile. Make me laugh. Make me so happy. When we hold hands I never want to let go. When we kiss, time freezes. When we dance under the stars to our favorite songs, it's all perfect. You still give me butterflies and you always will. I dream of you at night. And I can't sleep without hearing your voice before I fall asleep. You take my breathe away, make my heart skip beats, you basically kill me. You make my worst days become my best days. Calling each other at all times of the night just to talk or say good night. Then calling each other at 6 and 7 in the morning just to be each others alarm clock. Hold hands, kissing, staring into each others eyes, sharing a bond so strong, and never letting go. That is what they call true love. I can't wait till our wishes come true. From April 15th of 2008 till we take our last breathes, till death do we part baby.

I love you!
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Like;;

Niko Alex Macon. Love. Dancing under the stars. Life. Gay pride. Coloring. Rainbows. Animals. Earth. Music. Computers. Roses. Fancy pens. My friends. Girls. Guys. Raccoons. The stars. Corey Taylor. The moon. The sun [even though it's hot]. Dancing in my underwear. Dancing in the rain. Dancing like a maniac. Screaming. Shouting. Yelling. Screeching. Winning an appropriate argument. Proving people wrong. Books. Poetry. Writing. Lyrics. Doodling. Watermelons. Chipmunks. Abstract art.

Hate;;

Rumors. Liars. Fakes. Being locked in the house. Having nothing to do. Laws. Not being able to drive. Abortion. Smoke. Onions. Mushrooms. Potatoes. Tomatoes. People who smile too much. Funerals. My birthday. School. Laziness. Cleaning. Death.

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AP Family -
**AP Girlfriend:: KC :]! <3!
**AP Boyfriend:: Cory <3!
**AP Mommy:: none...
**AP Daddy:: none...
**AP Sister(s):: Alix <3!
**AP Brother(s):: none...
**AP Daughter(s):: none...
**AP Son(s):: none...

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We wish dreams that can't come true.
We make hopes that crash and burn.
We make promises that break and shatter.
Yet, we love like there's no tommorow...