Most people call me Emily. I'm anxious and depressed. I'm really really poor. I only fall in love with people who I know can't love me back. I'm terrified of commitment. STR8 AGAINST H8* I love all things rainbow. Lady Gaga, Adam Lambert, my family, my friends, and complete strangers inspire me on a daily basis. Glitter and Zoloft course through my veins. Try all you like, I guarantee you will never fully understand me.
/Me
Me described by Sonny:
You think you're an Adam Lambert fan? You think you like rainbows, glitter, gay people, baking and killing zombies? Think again, you have nothing on this girl. What looks like an innocent, free spirited, playful girl on the outside, is really a crazy, sex driven, Glambert who will destroy your shit faster than you can say "burnt cookies." (And trust me, you don't want to say that in front of her) As I type this she is telling me about jesus' penis exploding...classy. But in all seriousness, who could ask for a better friend? She'll spend hours listening to the problems of a stranger~ A few things to note however:
Baking = her passion
-Adam Lambert (and other gay people) = her 2nd passion
-She also likes Glitter, Lady GaGa, The Killers, and Angry German Music (I kid you not)
The above written by her bestest friend ever,
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