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My name is BECCA BOO, and I ROCK YOUR WORLD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Top Favorite Bands[[not in order]]:

Marilyn Manson
Escape the Fate
Nirvana
Creed
Jason Webley (One of my most favorites)
Kimya Dawson (One of my most favorites)
The Beatles (One of my most favorites)
Panic at the Disco
Sublime (More than one of my most favorites)

(I have alot more than that, but those are my MOST favorite)


FRIENDS: FAKE OR REAL????

FAKE FRIENDS: try to make you do sumthing you don't want to
REAL FRIENDS: are the reason you don't have regrets
FAKE FRIENDS: call your parents Mr./Mrs.
REAL FRIENDS: call your parents DAD/MOM
FAKE FRIENDS: bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong
REAL FRIENDS: would sit next to you saying "Damn.... we f**ked up... but that s**t was fun!"
FAKE FRIENDS: never ask for food
REAL FRIENDS: are the reasons you never have food
FAKE FRIENDS: borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back
REAL FRIENDS: keep you stuff so long they forget it's yours
FAKE FRIENDS: know a few things about you
REAL FRIENDS: could write a book about you with direct quotes from you
FAKE FRIENDS: will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing
REAL FRIENDS: will kick the whole crowds a$$ that left you
FAKE FRIENDS: would knock on your front door
REAL FRIENDS: walk right in and say "I'M HOME!!"
FAKE FRIENDS: are for awhile
REAL FRIENDS: are for life
FAKE FRIENDS: will take your drink away when they think you've had enough
REAL FRIENDS:will look at you stumbling all over the place and say "B***h drink the rest of that you know we don't waste s**t
FAKE FRIENDS: will talk s**t to the person who talks s**it about you
REAL FRIENDS: will knock them out
FAKE FRIENDS: would ignore this
REAL FRIENDS: will send this to all their real friends and hope to get it back


Numa Numa (Romanian Lyrics)
Muya Hee, Muya Hoo, Muya Haa, Muya Haha. (x4)

Alo, Salut, sunt eu, un haiduc.
Si te rog, iubirea mea, primeste fericirea.
Alo, alo, sunt eu, Picasso.
Ti-am dat beep, si sunt voinic,
Dar sa stii nu-ti cer nimic.

Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma, iei.
Nu ma, nu ma, iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma, iei.
Chipul tau si dragostea din tei,
Mi-amintesc de ochii tai.(x 2)

Te-sun, sa-ti spun, ce simpt acum.
Alo, iubirea mea, sunt eu fericirea.
Alo, alo, sunt ararasi eu, Picasso.
Ti-am dat beep, si sunt voinic,
Dar sa stii nu-ti cer nimic.

Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei,
nu ma, nu ma, iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma, iei.
Chipul tau sidragostea din tei,
Mi-amintesc de ochii tai.(x2)

Muya Hee, Muya Hoo, Muya Haa, Muya Haha. (x4)

Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma, iei.
Nu ma, nu ma, iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma, iei.
Chipul tau si dragostea din tei,
Mi-amintesc de ochii tai.(x 2)


Okay, so, here is my story.

My name is Becca, or if you want you could call me one of my many nick names, which are as followed; Lampy (Reserved, only Danni and Jerri can call me this one), Becca-boo, Rebecca (If you must), Loser (teehee), but I would prefer you just call me Becca, to avoid confusion. If you are reading this, or you know me, but not my age, it might surpride you to know that I am about to turn 13 on May seventh, so I am only 12. Yea, I know, I don't look like it, I don't act like it, and I shouldn't have a myspace... Yea, well, whatever... Just don't talk to me if you're going to critisize me. If you're not going to, then, please, message me, or catch me in a chatroom sometime. I really do love meeting new people.

So, I recently started to love life ALOT more than I used to. I used to hate life and was always depressed. Now, I realize, that life really does have a meaning, and I also learned how to hide my depression, so for all you know, I'm a very happy person!!! (So it seems)

I do NOT care AT ALL WHATSOEVER, if you do not like me. I could care less what a person I met on the internet thinks about me. I will not give you my phone number, unless you are Danni and Jerri, and forgot what it was. Don't go trying to pretend that you are either of them, because I will be able to tell if it is really them by their username and profile. Yep, I'm smarticle! MHM!

I will not tell you what city I live in. It says what state I live in on my profile, yes, I know, but not the city, or my address. I'm not like the stupid, superficial kids you can find and rape on the internet, no, no, no. Because I don't give out my last name, my address, or my home phone number to ANYONE ON THE INTERNET (except for Danni and Jerri, because they're special and my best freinds ever and I love them so darn much and I know that they will never hurt me.)

I recently went through a tragedy in my family, and even though my dad survived it (please don't ask) I feel as if I have no father, because he has abandoned me and stopped caring, when I might need him the most, and I am convinced that he is the only one ever in this big world, that I have or ever will truly hate. I love everyone else. I refuse to talk about the subject, except with Danni and Jerri and a few friends from school, because if I talk about it, I get emotional, and then I don't sleep at night because I stay up all night crying and then I get HUGE headaches. So, yea, Don't ask about that.

I am bisexual. I am not confused, or ashames. I am completely sure of who I am, and I don't need people telling me that I am not what I say I am. I am a free spirited, non-labled being, who happens to be bisexual and a hippie (which is not a label)

I would love to talk to you, so send me a message. I always reply, even if it takes somne time.

Peace to all, and god bless.