I'm Ginny. I am 15 years of age, and I've been through more than most of you will ever go through. My brother, Riley, drowned a few years back. Losing a brother, thats not something you can describe. The pain fills you, until theres nothing left.And he was my twin.
I don't really like talking about that though, so don't ask about it.
My favorite color? Green. I'm 100% Irish. I was born there, but I live in sunny Florida now. I had red hair and freckles. My dad says I have the most amazing eyes, because they are this bluish green color. I had a boyfriend, but he left me for another girl. People tell me I'm beautiful, but I don't believe it, so my profile picture isn't of me. I don't bother straighting me hair every day, so its pretty curly. I hate it when people make fun of my size (I'm short) and my accent. I plan on finding true love one day, but who doesn't? Its pretty strange at my school, but I guess you could call me "popular", even though I'm the smartest one there. I never study, I just have a good memory. I really don't know what else to say, so I'll write more later:) Oh, and I will be anyone's friend.
i need your help, guys. i need you to go to melonroxs's profile and tell her if shes pretty or not. you have to be completely honest. she prefers when people tell her she's ugly, because at least she knows its the truth. if you could just take a little time out of your day to do this, it would mean a lot to me. again, melonroxs
Its been two years now, Riley. And a day doesn't go by that I don't miss you. You were my best friend. I never would've wished this on anyone. & I would trade places in a second. I should be the one who fell off the boat. You didn't deserve to die. You were my only brother. The only one I could make fun of and just laugh it off with. I will never again meet someone like you. I want to laugh again with you. It feels like a piece of me is missing. I don't think I'm ever going to accept that your gone. I can't face it. The funeral was bad enough, since they never found your body. I couldn't even look at you one more time. I feel so guilty, because my memory keeps fading. I have trouble remembering your face. I need to look at pictures constantly, but it pains me. One day, I'll be with you again. Maybe sooner than you thought. I don't know how I'm going to keep living without you, Riley. People keep making fun of me for crying so much, but I can't help it. Everyday, I wake up and your not there. I keep thinking I'm gonna go downstairs, and there you will be, laughing with Dad at the kitchen table. But you're not. Never again. I love you, Riley♥ My twin~ 10/31/96-12/8/09