Thread:MonsterHigh5842/@comment-25377730-20141010003534/@comment-4634838-20141121230115

Oh, yeah, that Ariana picture (so weird since she and I have the same first name o.O)!! She was like, my age in that picture, or maybe about fourteen or fifteen, and that is her real hair....I could tell you more but I don't want to bore you with the details, lol, because I'm a stalker so I know just about everything about Ariana Grande. :P

I try not to laugh really loudly. I wish I had one of those really cute laughs, but nooo, I have to sound horrible. Sometimes I do this really loud and country laugh and my mom's like, "Ari (that's my nickname at home)...don't ever do that again." And then whenever I do that laugh at school, people look at me like I've lost my mind. But I can't help it! I get easily amused over stuff.

MAYBE NEXT TIME YOU'LL ACTUALLY BE ABLE TO TOUCH HIM!!!! OR LIKE, "ACCIDENTALLY" BUMP INTO HIM OR SOMETHING!!!

And no, he didn't keep my glove (mostly because I knew KC would murder me if I did). He gave it back to me at the end of class. It really would have been cute if he had kept it, though!

I really want hipster glasses and braces!! But people think it's weird that I want braces when I actually don't need them. :P

Now, it's time for my description. As we said on an earlier conversation, I am shorter than most people my age, about 5'0 or 5'1. I have really long, super curly hair that I can never, ever wear down, and it's such a dark brown that everyone thinks it's black, but if you look at my hair against a light or the sun or something, you can see that it's a really dark brown. I have dark brown eyes. My mom is African-American, and my dad is Mexican, and I've heard people say that I'm a "carbon copy" of my mom, though I think I look more like my dad (we have super long eyelashes and thick eyebrows and other stuff). I wear these kinda brown glasses that I'm almost literally blind without (I have horrible eyesight). When I actually feel like putting some effort in, I wear eyeliner and eyeshadow (as I said earlier, I have really, really long eyelashes so I don't need mascara). And it's okay, my description is worse.

I could talk someone to death. I could be rambling to my mom about random stuff, and she'll just nod and pretend she's listening. A lot of people tune me out when I talk to them...

I've actually had a Facebook since I was in like the third or fourth grade (my mom actually made the account for me, though she actually had a picture of me as my profile picture, and she put my birth date as 1974, which annoyed me so much because it's clear she lied about my age). And it's funny how it's snowing so much in your city, because in mine, it's like 60 degrees outside, and no snow or anything. Seriously, I wish there would be so much snow that they would have to close school! But why am I complaining? I don't have to go back to school until December 1 (because of Thanksgiving break). And wow, that's a lot of snow, if you couldn't even get out of your driveway...

And I think it's hilarious how long our comments are!