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Name: Cortney Country: United States State: North Carolina Metro: Fayetteville Birthday: 10/18/1985 Gender: Female
Interests: Singing in the shower. Roadtrips. Forhead kisses. Dancing on my bed in my underwear and a tanktop while singing off key and loud Hanson songs into my hairbrush. Text's from Josh. Sunny days. Crushed Ice. Shopping. Holding hands. Having a cuddle buddy. Alcohol: Yager, and Hennesey. Sleeping till 12p and not getting yelled at for it. Late night phone calls.
Football.
I love my Steelers!
Driving with nowhere to go. Falling asleep next to someone. Fighting for room on the bed with the dog and the cat. Random "I love You's". Menthol Cigarettes. Clear Lipgloss. Cowboy hats. Trucks. Hairdye. Eyeliner. Preppy guys. Flipflops. Flowers. Expertise: Alot of things:) Occupation: Customer service/support Industry: Hospitality
Message: message meEmail: email me Website: visit my website AIM: xGetLucky Yahoo: xtrendfxck
Member Since:
12/25/2005
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| I've been sitting at this computer for maybe.. 4 hours debating on what I want to do this upcoming weekend. Between skiing, going to NYC, or going to DC.. I just can't figure out what I want to do. I really want to go to skiing because I love being in the cold, and snow. I wouldn't mind seeing a few select people bust their asses. But, I want to go to NYC so I can see the ball drop, see some family, and see my parents' graves. I want to go to DC, well, cause its close, and I want to go to the holocaust museum. I've seriously never had this much of a time trying to figure out what I want to do for anything. Usually I am spur of the moment, which is why I think I can't figure anything out. Cause when I plan ahead, things get ruined. Ack. Any ideas? | | |
| I have nothing remotely interesting to say. I did decide to take a few pictures today though. Of myself, of course. There is nothing interesting to take pictures of around here, unless you want pics of my ghetto neighbors.. or the rusty trailor in my backyard.



My X-mas Cookies.
Ok, I'm going to go finish watching "BLOW". I love this movie.
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| Well, it's Christmas. I honestly want to know where the holiday spirit goes after you turn 12? I haven't had a decent Christmas since the last time I thought some big fat guy broke into my house just to bring me presents. I wish I still had that same holiday cheer. I wish I still had that huge after-opening-presents-watching-auntmaryann-get-drunk dinner party we always had. I just sort of wish that things were back to the way they used to be. When everyone I loved was still alive.
On a lighter, sort of blonde, note. I was trying to sharpen my eyeliner last night with my Razor. I ended up trying to some sort of circle to get a piece of the wood off, and sliced into my finger. I probably cut about 3MM deep. It hurts terribly, and whenever I take my bandaid off, I want to cry, alot. Then I found my sharpener. What a concept.
One of the only reason I like Christmas, is cause they play "A Christmas Story" all freaking day. I watched it about 9x.
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