Dominique "Domie" Alejandrina R.
I'm a seventeen year old-who looks like a fourteen year old- high school graduate who like most other teenagers have no idea what she's going to do with her life.
I've changed a lot in the past few years, I can't tell if it's good or not. I've made mistakes that I wouldn't take back but I won't exactly boast about. But hey, that's what growing up is, right? I'm still the same push over I've always been, I've just been more bitter. I used to want to do things with my life, like paint masterpieces with more colors than anyone would know what to do with, go outside and soak in all that sunshine deep within my skin and write poetry far more extravagant with metaphors and similes that could make any English major drool. Truth is, all I am nowadays is lazy. Pure lazy.
I'm selfish, I'm blunt, I can be vulgar and I keep holding onto the idea of karma hoping that all my good deeds will stop screwing me over and do right by me.
I'm not the greatest person in the world but I do great things every now and then. I can be offensive, I was never one for having their mind intune with their tongue. It gets me into trouble sometimes but I don't mind it. It's best to be honest than to sugar coat things all the time. However, I will mind my manners and I expect most people to do the same.
Enough about that though, let's talk about the positive parts, shall we?
I'm starting to design jewelry, I hope to open up an etsy shop sometime soon. I'm in love with everything vintage from black and white movies to bloomers. I think they're so pretty and they make me wish I was in another time period.
I'm an obsessive blogger, all I do with my life is scroll Tumblr. Yeah, I'm one of those people, I guess.
I have a best friend named Imran, he's one of the very select few reasons I even crawl out of bed. Even if he won't see this, he does mean everything to me. I don't many other friends except for him and a few other girls. I know they know who they are because they do know that I actually do care about them.
My pug Rizzo is my baby. I take better care of her than myself. I'm addicted to pugs, I want to own three in the next few years. Her retarded moments make me the happiest girl alive sometimes.
I have an addiction to Say Anything, The Lion King, sweets, pugs and the idea of being loved. I go through phases alot and I fall in love with plenty of things. I love things when they're in certain areas, like I love the color yellow in the rain and I like the idea of pies cooling off on the window sill but not on the table. We most likely have something in common, we just have to search a bit and if not, I'll bother talking to you if you seem interesting enough. Or if I get over my social anxieties.
That's pretty much it, I suppose. This is very scrambled and I'm sorry. I'll make it better one day, I promise. I'll make everything better.
Deviantart-even though I barely touch it.|Facebook|My face|
P.S; I may stay on this site for a while and I may not. If one day I randomly disappear, feel free to contact me through facebook. c:
I'm a seventeen year old-who looks like a fourteen year old- high school graduate who like most other teenagers have no idea what she's going to do with her life.
I've changed a lot in the past few years, I can't tell if it's good or not. I've made mistakes that I wouldn't take back but I won't exactly boast about. But hey, that's what growing up is, right? I'm still the same push over I've always been, I've just been more bitter. I used to want to do things with my life, like paint masterpieces with more colors than anyone would know what to do with, go outside and soak in all that sunshine deep within my skin and write poetry far more extravagant with metaphors and similes that could make any English major drool. Truth is, all I am nowadays is lazy. Pure lazy.
I'm selfish, I'm blunt, I can be vulgar and I keep holding onto the idea of karma hoping that all my good deeds will stop screwing me over and do right by me.
I'm not the greatest person in the world but I do great things every now and then. I can be offensive, I was never one for having their mind intune with their tongue. It gets me into trouble sometimes but I don't mind it. It's best to be honest than to sugar coat things all the time. However, I will mind my manners and I expect most people to do the same.
Enough about that though, let's talk about the positive parts, shall we?
I'm starting to design jewelry, I hope to open up an etsy shop sometime soon. I'm in love with everything vintage from black and white movies to bloomers. I think they're so pretty and they make me wish I was in another time period.
I'm an obsessive blogger, all I do with my life is scroll Tumblr. Yeah, I'm one of those people, I guess.
I have a best friend named Imran, he's one of the very select few reasons I even crawl out of bed. Even if he won't see this, he does mean everything to me. I don't many other friends except for him and a few other girls. I know they know who they are because they do know that I actually do care about them.
My pug Rizzo is my baby. I take better care of her than myself. I'm addicted to pugs, I want to own three in the next few years. Her retarded moments make me the happiest girl alive sometimes.
I have an addiction to Say Anything, The Lion King, sweets, pugs and the idea of being loved. I go through phases alot and I fall in love with plenty of things. I love things when they're in certain areas, like I love the color yellow in the rain and I like the idea of pies cooling off on the window sill but not on the table. We most likely have something in common, we just have to search a bit and if not, I'll bother talking to you if you seem interesting enough. Or if I get over my social anxieties.
That's pretty much it, I suppose. This is very scrambled and I'm sorry. I'll make it better one day, I promise. I'll make everything better.
Deviantart-even though I barely touch it.|Facebook|My face|
P.S; I may stay on this site for a while and I may not. If one day I randomly disappear, feel free to contact me through facebook. c:
