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Ashlee

About Ashlee

I'm an easily confused person, and right now, I'm confused.
No surprise there.
But there are things that I do know...
If you were to paste a label on my forehead it'd be "goth" or "goody two shoes" (I want to be more rebelious, but having parents that watch everything you do kind of makes it hard). I love art but I'm not an "artist" what I do isn't good enough to be called art. I'm on the opposite side of normal, but I like it that way. I apologize too much, I don't think before I speak or act, and I have severly low self esteem (I think some of you know what that leads to...) and I always wear a smile even if it's not real. I love music, food (even though I eat very little), vampires, books, sleeping, walking in the rain, lauging, and Dalton. <3


It had a perfectly round door like a porthole, painted green, with a shiny yellow brass knob in the exact middle. The door opened on to a tube-shaped hall like a tunnel: a very comfortable tunnel without smoke, with panelled walls, and floors tiled and carpeted, provided with polished chairs, and lots and lots of pegs for hats and coats—the hobbit was fond of visitors. The tunnel wound on and on, going fairly but not quite straight into the side of the hill —The Hill, as all the people for many miles round called it—and many little round doors opened out of it, first on one side and then on another.
— JRR Tolkien