Hello. I am Mary. Welcome to my Blog. (not journal) If you don't like what I have to say, then leave. I'm sorry if I offend you, I write a lot of this shit when I'm mad... So I prolly dont REALLY mean it. I say what I mean. I say what I don't mean. I'm not always nice. I'm human.

I always wear my bracelett from Las Vegas.
I'm obsessed with my dog. <333
I care about you more than you think.
Everyone hates my ringtone because it's always going off.
But I love it.

I love my backpack more than anything <3
I stay up all night and wake sometime during the afternoon.
I get bored easy....VERY EASY
I go through guys like seasons because generally speaking- they can't entertain me long enough.
I do not wanna be tied down just yet.
I know a lot of random facts...and how to do a lot of random things.
I crip walk.
I am very good at teaching people how to do "stuff" ;)
I'm shy.
I HATE eskimo boots with a fiery passion.
It's impossible for a guy to threaten me with mentioning another girl.
Sorry, I just don't care.

I think, a lot.
I paint, I draw.

I have no secrets.
Okay, maybe a few. ;)

I have a knack for getting Pink Eye.
I snowboard.
I dance.
I'm very open minded.
I love sex.

I'm very blunt & Brutally honest. Some people can't handle that...
But if you appreciate the truth. You'll appreciate me. :)

I hate when people can't spell...like, at all.

I will do just about anything if it makes someone I care about laugh.

I don't like boys.
Don't tell me you know more about Tupac or Biggie than me.
Because you don't and I'll just make you look stupid in front of everyone.
I'm finally leaving Buffalo.


I really DON'T CARE what you think if you don't know me well... or if I don't like you.

Chances are you think you know...But you don't.

I'm fiesty.
I'm badass.
Don't fuck with me or people I care about.
I will make you pay for it if you do.
I smile...a lot.
I throw up gang signs.
I'm a G. ;)
I shop like it's my job.
I'll prolly lie to you if you ask me how many people I've slept with.



Yes, I drink.
Yes, I smoke.
Fuck you, Judge me.

I have a lot of health problems.
But I don't care.
I overthink everything...
EVERYTHING.
I believe in second chances.
I'm too hard to define because I'm changing with every day.
My shampoo is SEX
I'm too sensitive...
but I'm working on that.


I don't find manwhores attractive...at all.

I work hard in school.
I party hard.
I won't tell you I care about you unless I mean it.
You'll know if you're a special person to me.
If I hooked up with a guy you like, and you try to give me shit about it.
You might wanna think twice. I'll do it again, just to spite you. ;)
I bartend.
I can manipulate myself into caring about someone.
I can manipulate my memory into almost forgetting everything about someone and detaching any kind of feeling associated with them.

I love the beach.
I love seeing you smile.
I kinda love snuggling.
I bite ;) sorry.
I people watch..LIKe CrAzY.
I'm far from a whore.
I HATE cheese.
If you call me out on something, I might deny it.
I don't like fighting.
I'm curious.
I don't believe in regrets.
I want to change the world as much as possible.
I love snow.
I don't care if you don't.

832- we's rockstars.


If you think I want to fuck you,

Chances are... I don't.


I have amazing/diverse taste in music.
And someone you know prolly has a cd I put together.
I don't care if you play football, or if you drive a nice car or if you have a huge dick.
I've seen it all.

Try to impress me.

I fall hard ;)
Although, I hardly ever fall.
I miss Rob.
I miss "her" too.
My car smells orgasmic.
and it's got the coolest hangy things on the antenna.
I go to UB.
But not for long. :))
I have blue eyes
I have cancer, it sucks. And it's made me grow up really fast.
I don't like telling people the same thing twice. Learn to listen

I show respect for others until they give me a reason not to.
I love to drink juice.








"Yeah, A-town's finest
I'm the top notch glammour chick
Tell me, If I throw it at you baby... can you handle it??"




I'm getting sick of talkin about myself.
Just ask ;)
I'm pretttyyy much an open book, so anything goes. :D

Let me clear something up for you...
Just because I make a ONE SENTENCE comment about you in my blog,
is no reason to throw a bitch fit.

Calm the fuck down.

So sorry if I find it amusing that you are Twenty One years old,
and going to a JUNIOR PROM.
Lol, but babe, let me tell you...
everyone else who heard about it was equally amused.
Not just me.

In reality though, I don't give a fuck about what you do in your life though.
Go to as many Junior proms as you like.
I can understand why the young and stupid girls are the only ones you can get.
(Ouch)
Not to mention the only ones that can put up with your height, because they haven't gone through puberty yet.

Also, it is quite contradictory for you to say that "I'm getting into your shit" when YOU are the one reading MY blog.

Nobody forces you to read my profile.
Why the fuck am I even on your buddy list anyways?

Why can't you just...Oh...I don't know.. Not read it?

or does that make too much sense for someone as stupid as you?

I mean I know you are used to hangin around with all the little kids, but this is how the big kids do shit.


so, go ahead. Make all your *pathetic* insults about shit that was going on with me when I had cancer. Way to go on that I might add, making fun of shit that happened to someone with cancer. *idiot* But I really don't care. I don't care about you. I don't care about what you think, I don't care about what all your little friends think, and I don't care if you don't like me.

You don't even know me.

So stop wasting my time and end this little feud, because I pretty much forgot about you alltogether until you decided to bitch tonight.

Thats a lie...sometimes when I blow shit off that stupid Lion King book you got, (((haha, getting me lion king books then calling ME immature))). I think of what a waste of time you were. I should prolly throw the stupid thing out, but it has such a nice smooth surface, I'd hate to see it go to waste.

Trust me, I wasn't trying to offend you in my last blog.
I never thought you would fucking read it.
If I wanted to offend you there are SO many better things I could mention.
Like your family, the way you look, the fact that you are pretty much mentally retarted and can't form basic english sentences.
But I don't.
Thereforeeee...
I WASN'T TRYING TO TAKE JABS AT YOU UNTIL YESTERDAY WHEN YOU TURNED BITCH!


anywho..you should prolly go find another lil 16yr old to date. Because I'm too busy to keep arguing with you.

I've wasted enough time on you.
I'm done.
Keep talking though.
Get the LAST WORD IN
because that ALWAYS makes you happy.
Go ahead and put a little "if you know someone" in your profile, and then call me immature. I've got news for you. We are all in college now. Nobody does those anymore. Lol.

Just know that I'll always be silently giving you the figurative finger in the air.


Peace bitch.

I'm bout to go do a line of ambien off that lame ass book...
that's about the only thing you were good for.
:)

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