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Heey(:
Ariana. 14. straightt.. not that it matters♥
Blowing the candles out on the 23rd of September(:
my mom has terminal cancer and nobody will give me a straight answer about how long she has left, but i know she won't be at my wedding, im not sure about my graduation.
I love how i met your mother, psych, pretty little liars, that 70's show, spiderman, 21 jump street, hunger games, a very potter musical/sequel, DISNEY PRINCESSES(: josh hutcherson, channing tatum, the lion king, book of mormon (the musical), wicked, how to succeed in business without really trying, HARRY POTTER, um.... yeah.
i hate the big bang theory, cancer, MATH, blah blah blah you prbably aren't even reading this. lawls.
 
So right now i'm working on a story, perfectly flawed. you should check it out belowwww(:
i want to be an actress or an author someday but right now im just working through high school. smh. soo yeah.
meow.
  1. themockingjay themockingjay
    posted a quote
    October 19, 2012 8:45pm UTC
    today in health we watched a video about cancer,
    Every single person mentionedwas dying of terminal cancer.
    i got weird looks because when the period ended my makeup was smudged and my eyes were red
    i had spent the whole period crying and nobody bothered to ask if i was okay.
    i know they saw it..
    my mom is dying of terminal breast cancer.
    i dont want to watch a video about how soon she'll die and how they will never find a cure.
    i am so scared.
    ♥ but nobody seems to care anyway

  2. themockingjay themockingjay
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    August 20, 2012 9:25pm UTC
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    August 20, 2012 8:21pm UTC
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  4. themockingjay themockingjay
    posted a quote
    August 15, 2012 4:33pm UTC
    Gum (noun) - Popularity in the form of a stick
    Grouchyrabbit.com

  5. themockingjay themockingjay
    posted a quote
    August 9, 2012 10:32pm UTC
    Polar bears are left-handed.
    I am left-handed.
    Therefore, I am a polar bear.
    ♥♥♥♥♥

  6. themockingjay themockingjay
    posted a quote
    August 9, 2012 9:58pm UTC
    Be the change you wish to see in the world
    ~ G h a n d i

  7. themockingjay themockingjay
    posted a quote
    August 9, 2012 8:45pm UTC
    What if your GPS spoke in Professor
    Snape's voice?
    You'd hear things like,
    "How very like your
    father you are, you arrogant fool; he would
    have missed that turn as well..."
    and,
    "There will be nofoolish lane-crossing or silly exit-
    taking for two miles."

  8. themockingjay themockingjay
    posted a quote
    August 9, 2012 8:15pm UTC
    What if your GPS spoke in Professor Snape's voice?
    You'd hear things like, "How very like your
    father you are, you arrogant fool; he would have
    missed that turn as well..." and, "There will be no
    foolish lane-crossing or silly exit-taking for two
    miles."

  9. themockingjay themockingjay
    posted a quote
    August 9, 2012 7:16pm UTC
    Puppet (noun) - A device a comedian uses to insult people.
    Grouchyrabbit.com

  10. themockingjay themockingjay
    posted a quote
    August 4, 2012 7:45pm UTC
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    I can almost always tell
    if a movie doesn't use real dinosaurs.
    .
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  11. themockingjay themockingjay
    posted a quote
    August 3, 2012 1:56am UTC
    if 11:11 wishes were real,
    why would people waste their times asking for iPhones and boyfriends, when we could hold the cure to cancer and global warming just by asking?
    i guess i'm just wondering, when did we all get so selfish?

  12. themockingjay themockingjay
    posted a quote
    August 3, 2012 1:53am UTC
    i love that new sound
    witty makes when you press the fave button
    ♥♥♥

  13. themockingjay themockingjay
    posted a quote
    August 3, 2012 1:43am UTC
    when someone calls a girl too skinny,
    it's out of jealousy
    when someone calls a girl fat
    i t ' s o u t o f s p i t e

  14. themockingjay themockingjay
    posted a quote
    August 2, 2012 3:11am UTC
    Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of places, if one just remembers
    to turn on the light
    ~Albus Dumbledore
    format credit: wallenbee

  15. themockingjay themockingjay
    posted a quote
    July 31, 2012 8:35pm UTC
    Happy Birthday Harry Potter
    and J.K. Rowling
    And thank you for making my childhood
    m a g i c a l

  16. themockingjay themockingjay
    posted a quote
    July 28, 2012 4:15pm UTC
    Harry Potter > Harry Styles

  17. themockingjay themockingjay
    posted a quote
    July 28, 2012 2:02am UTC
    Harry Potter and OMG I’m A Wizard
    Harry Potter and WTF I Can Talk To Snakes
    Harry Potter and When the Heck Did I get a Godfather?
    Harry Potter and There are Other Wizarding Schools?
    Harry Potter and Oh My Gosh I Can See What Voldemort’s Doing
    Harry Potter and Snape Was Friends With My Mum?!
    Harry Potter and Oh Snap Snape was a Good Guy All Along and Now I Have to Die Whyyy

  18. themockingjay themockingjay
    posted a quote
    July 18, 2012 11:04pm UTC
    faving your own quote
    is like high fiving yourself in public
    you just don't do it
    ♥♥♥

  19. themockingjay themockingjay
    posted a quote
    July 11, 2012 5:24pm UTC
    Perfectly Flawed.
    Chapter 3
    part 2
    Fifteen minutes later, I am standing backstage with Bree, Andrea, and Riley. Shayna, Lindsay, and Jade enter from stage left. I shake out my hands and feet and force myself to take deep breaths. I fidget with my costume, run my fingers over the neat bun in my hair; check to make sure each one of the curls exploding from the back of my head is placed perfectly. When our number is called, I force a grin on my face and step onto the stage. As I wait for the music, I survey the audience. My parents couldn’t make it to the competition this time, not that it really matters, and the competition is too far away for my friends outside of dance to come, but I am looking for the scout. I’m not sure what I’m expecting to find; I don’t know what the scout looks like, but the thought of someone watching me who could plan my future career heightens my nerves more than they are. Just as the music starts playing, I notice something in the third row. I clear my thoughts and dance.
    There is no way Sean could be here.
    I step into the wings after the dance feeling pretty confident in our performance. I rush to the changing room feeling so much less nervous for my ballet solo, momentarily forgetting the fear of a talent scout and the fact that Sean might be sitting in that audience. I numbly pull on the bedazzled leotard and attach the tutu to my waist I slowly tie my toe shoes, making sure they look even and are tied precisely. I wash off and reapply my makeup so it matches my costume perfectly, then I run over the number a few times, knowing I have limited time before my routine is up.
    Bree and I wait backstage together. Her routine, also ballet, is called first and I smile and wish her luck. I know I shouldn’t, but I watch her dance, even though I know it will psych me out. She’s doing well, I can tell. I glance at the small portion of the audience visible from where I stand, and notice something in the third row again. I squint. It is Sean! I gasp and squeeze my eyes shut tight. I try to remember the routine, but my brain is completely clouded. I hear Bree’s music stop. Already? My hands are trembling. It’s just a boy, I think. I hear my number called and step onto the stage, my mind still in a whirl.
    ....................
    Meow. Yeah, dont worry im not a fan either. I PINKY PROMIST MY NEXT CHAPTER WILL MAKE UP FOR THE FIRST 3! and this is like kind of a cliffhanger, like oh how well will she do? but not really because im sure no one really cares how well she'll do. so yeah. please commentt and give feedback or ideas for new chapters or somethingg? and fave so i know someone's reading?
    so comment if you want to be notified for the next chapterss...
    i was up late last night writing because, ya know YOLO -____-

  20. themockingjay themockingjay
    posted a quote
    July 11, 2012 5:22pm UTC
    Perfectly Flawed.
    Chapter 3
    part 1
    “Sauté, glissade… Eden! Land in a plié, we’ve been over this!” I sigh as my dance teacher glares at the position of my legs. My hands are clammy with nerves as I try to focus. It is 5:30 on a Tuesday morning and I am rehearsing my solo for nationals at my dance studio before boarding the bus to take a 6-hour trip to Greensboro, North Carolina. Everybody else is already packing up their things since we have already gone over the group number multiple times and only one other girl on our team has qualified for a national solo.
    My dance teacher, Madame Noelle, stops the music and checks her watch. “That’s the best we can do for now,” she says. “Pack up your stuff and get on the bus.”
    I kick my toe shoes off and toss them in my dance bag. Focus, I tell myself as I run over the dance in my head. I board the bus and take a seat next to Bree, my toughest competitor and the only other girl on my team that’s doing a solo. She glances up from her iPad as I sit down and takes one earplug out of her ear. I notice she’s watching a video of her preforming her solo. On repeat.
    “Nervous?” She asks.
    I shrug. “Not really.”
    “You looked pretty nervous rehearsing. No offense or anything, but the dance kind of looked like a train wreck.” I roll my eyes. I’m pretty competitive, but Bree makes me look like a slacker. Bree and I have both won about the same amount of titles, which I know irritates her beyond belief, because I’m not as ‘dedicated’ as her.
    The entire bus ride is spent in silence as most people catch up on their sleep. I’m t nervous to sleep, though. I fidget, try to focus on my summer reading list, brush my hair like a million times, and finally give up and just blast music and stare out the window.
    By the time we reach the University of North Carolina Greensboro Theater where the competition is being held, I am so exhausted I can barely stand. We all decide to go for a jog to the nearest Starbucks to warm up and reenergize, then sprint back to the school. The tap group number is first, and we all rush to put on our costumes. I am busy curling my thick hair and putting it into a bun while going over the steps in my head on repeat. I can’t focus. I need to warm up.
    Forgetting my makeup for the time being, I step over to the barre haphazardly placed in a corner of the room. I warm up, stretching my still stiff muscles. I’m completely lost in my own world when Madame Noelle claps. I nearly jump out of my skin.
    “I have exciting news to share with all of you,” she begins, her hard brown eyes twinkling with delight. “A talent scout from New York City will be in the audience today!” my heart jumps. Of course, on the day I’m completely off my game a talent scout comes. I take a deep breath and slowly walk over to my makeup mirror. I apply the thick stage makeup with careful precision. My stomach hurts again.
    ....................
    this is part onee i'm putting up part two in a minutee. it was too long.
    Well.... i don't know what to say. Um well this is boring and dancey and just yawn. but i have an awesome idea for the next chapter and part 2 of this is a little more exciting soo... yeah. if you want me to notify you, comment here or my profile(:
    thanks for reading guys(:

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