Here's a story of a girl,
 Living in the lonely world,
 A hidden note, A secret crush,
 A little boy who talks too much.

Well, I'm standing in the crowd,
 And when you smile I check you out,
 But you don't even know my name,
 You're too busy playing games,

And I want you too know,
 If you lose your way,
 I won't let you go.

If I cut my hair,
 If I change my clothes,
 Will you notice me?

If I bite my lip,
 If I say hello,
 Will you notice me?


PROFILEY
I'm Rachel
some call me Chel
I whine in here a LOT....
so if you're searching for endless whining and cursing you can certainly read my blogposts

MY FREAKING PROFILE
a simple girl, living in an urban city....
shit! i'm totally crazy about Brendon Urie...
aspiring Psychologist...

DESIRESY

Brendon Urie( of course )
my friends ( LOTS OF LOVE! )
my family
GOD
reading
music(rock... definitely appreciated)
good anime, movies,tv shows

LOATHESY


little spineless psycho stalkers
ass fucking bitch fakers with inhuman zit problems
math
boring teachers
LEAVE ME A TAGY


EXITSY

♥Gracie
♥Mari
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ARCHIVES;

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LALALA.

CREDITS;

Designer
Photobucket.
Blogger.
Blogskins.
Picture by asuka111
Splatter Brushes
Lyrics of the song "Notice Me" by Zetta Bytes

Tuesday, February 13, 2007
1:49 AM


Oh Brendon,stop putting things in your mouth.... it belongs to me, baby, there are far more better things to put it to use to ... like having you lick me.... *shhhh... that's our little secret baby....*

GODDAMNIT!!! JOHN MARI! you are SO dead.....


mari got me and Gracie into a titsy bitsy problem this afternoon.....

he made us talk up front our class when we clearly didn't want to....

during our Values Ed. class,we had this little discussion about love

and we made manila paper shirts that we had to show to the class...

I didn't want to talk so I kept mine from the teacher's sight but...

MR. JOHN MARI *fucking* ARANGOTE... told our teacher that Grace and I still had ours ...

and that fucking bald fag made me talk in front of the class...I don't really mind what Mari did, I just don't like being the center of attention.Man! I hate it! when everyone's looking at you as if waiting for you to say or do something stupid... waiting for a good reason to laugh at you... I feel dumb when I recite in front of the class... I feel like my brain is about to drop off of my head....


well... during our English period, we went to the library to research for our so-called "thesis"... Grace and I are group mates so we did the research together ...we found nothing really...we just laughed about peverted things that came through our little peverted minds....


P.S. Brendon, I WILL DIE FOR YOU BABY.....

Will you ever notice me...