The General Stuff
Names: Vegas, Sam (If I like you enough)
Age: 17
Location: Florida
Status: Unavailable


A Bit More
I've come to realize I'm bored with the world around me, too many people settle for what they have or the minimum. Not me, I strive to get the most out of life. I take risks.
It's been determined that summing me up in a paragraph is impossible, I don't fit into one category. I'm a Digital Media major in my sophomore year of college. I'd rather be doing Psychology
I'm the polar opposite of what a "Florida girl" should be. I hate the beach, I am as pale as it gets, with jet black hair. It helps keep things interesting.
I don't sugarcoat anything for anyone. If I think it, I can almost guarentee I'm saying it.
I'm far from perfect. I text and drive, I drink like a fish, I hate cuddling, and I can't pronounce my words right.
And even though I know I'll answer this again. No, Vegas isn't a stripper name. I'm not new. I've been here since June of 2004

Thunder Storms. Water. Kittens. Brass Knuckles. Anything I can dance to. The feeling you get after a shower. Lucas <3. Hearts. Body Modification. Glitter. Bright Colors. Dancing. Singing in the car. Deafening Music. Large Vocabularies. Irony. German. Driving. Text messages and late night phone calls. Cute messages. The Crow. Shows. Obscene comments during movies.

Food that touches. Out of control children. Fakes. Cheating. People who can't be honest. Hinder. Bright lights. Sunburns. Narrow minds. Cuddling (Unless you're hella special). Overbearing. Dense people. Ignorance. One worded answers. When my phone dies.

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Tool. A Perfect Circle. Marilyn Manson. Bring Me The Horizon. A.F.I. Bush. Mickey Avalon. Iio. Cradle of Filth. Lil Wayne. Escape The Fate. Tegan And Sara. Timbaland. [old] Underoath. And a shitton else

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