Well my name is Rachel. My birthday is in fab. im a teenager.I started this account becuz I love to write Im a nice person but if you talk shit about me i can be a bitch to you.Im the kinda girl who doesnt care what people think.So call me a bitch,call me a whore,Fat ass,Whatever you can think of i dont care .I hate my life but then i think to myself that life is too fucking preciuos to hate.It just takes a while to realize it so live your life be haappy becuz it only comes once but, if you dont your screwed:);):) I Luv Demi Lovato,The Jonas Brothers,Selena Gomez,Taylor Swift,Paramore The veronicas.There awesome. If you want to chat message me go ahead. Or just ask for my aim ill give it to you. Also add my myspace click Here & thankx.

A memory of another, a person living life, laughing, crying, busy planning each day, remembering those moments as if they were to be written in ink, waking up everyday with a goal, desires and friends.walking past a window, catching a reflection,there, but is barley visible, in the shadows, eyes look endless, as though getting too close,they could pull into your depths. wondering, what sound the emotion in those eyes would make, the wind through the cold fall leaves, signs of dying nature, solitude, a colorless world, so quiet, and still, a heaviness weighing down. the feeling of sadness that seeps into your blood, with gray nothingness, slowly, evenly, spreading, through your veins like hungry vines, tendrils of heaviness consuming your soul. you can see the lost look of long dried tears, the feeling of desire, of what is now forgotten and unknown, left is the empty essence of wanting, the hollowness of deep sighs and lost glances to the distance. once a vibrant, confidant soul, with dreams and delight, easy bursts of laughter and sparkling eyes that were infectious, gleaming with excited energy, and addicting companion friend, the memory of this soul trapped inside, desperate of escape...

I Wrote this dont steal,if you want ti take it please ask:)