{All These Things I Hate Revolve Around Me!}
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{ Girl Four }
The hospital records say: [Jaimee Rose Carlton]
But I'd rather be called: [Jaimee or Rose]
I'm exactly this many years young: [There's Seventeen Neon-Blue Candles on my Neon-Pink Cake.]
I have my party cake on this day: [December Twenty-Third]
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Whadd'ya mean how do I act?
[I used to be a spazz. I loved to have fun and would always be runing around wiht my camera. I loved photography. Yea, I used past-tense. Now, it's rare that I even smile. I feel so lonely and I can't stand seeing him die. I know it's happening. I can't just sit by and watch him. I can't even see him anymore. I love him to death...and all I can do is cry about it. Like I said, now it's rare to see me even smile. I haven't taken a picture in forever. ]
It all started when I was born...[I was born to my mother Lydia Rose and my father Jason Lee Carlton. I grew up happy and was only happier when I met my boyfriend. We were perfect. No, we still are perfect. When I met him, I really got into photography. He was my main model. I have been a model a few times {like the first picture} but I like being behind the camera.
That was me before. Now, he's sick. I've lost all interest in taking pictures. Generally, all I do is cry. He's dying, and there's nothing I can do about it. I can't even go and try to comfort him. I've already got it planned. How I'll go I mean. Well...I have two plans. Either way, in the end I'll get to be with him.]
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The love of my life is: [Boy One]
And the head doctor is: [WhO aM i ReAlY]
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{ Girl Four }
The hospital records say: [Jaimee Rose Carlton]
But I'd rather be called: [Jaimee or Rose]
I'm exactly this many years young: [There's Seventeen Neon-Blue Candles on my Neon-Pink Cake.]
I have my party cake on this day: [December Twenty-Third]
_________________________________________________________________xXx
Whadd'ya mean how do I act?
[I used to be a spazz. I loved to have fun and would always be runing around wiht my camera. I loved photography. Yea, I used past-tense. Now, it's rare that I even smile. I feel so lonely and I can't stand seeing him die. I know it's happening. I can't just sit by and watch him. I can't even see him anymore. I love him to death...and all I can do is cry about it. Like I said, now it's rare to see me even smile. I haven't taken a picture in forever. ]
It all started when I was born...[I was born to my mother Lydia Rose and my father Jason Lee Carlton. I grew up happy and was only happier when I met my boyfriend. We were perfect. No, we still are perfect. When I met him, I really got into photography. He was my main model. I have been a model a few times {like the first picture} but I like being behind the camera.
That was me before. Now, he's sick. I've lost all interest in taking pictures. Generally, all I do is cry. He's dying, and there's nothing I can do about it. I can't even go and try to comfort him. I've already got it planned. How I'll go I mean. Well...I have two plans. Either way, in the end I'll get to be with him.]
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The love of my life is: [Boy One]
And the head doctor is: [WhO aM i ReAlY]
