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Why she’s adorable:

1. She’s a great friend.

2. She makes you laugh and smile. 

3. It’s basically undescribable but if you knew her you’d understand. 

Here is a poem about Gloria:

She brings a smile to our faces.

Lighting up the room with her smile in dark corners and places.

She brings out the best in the baddest of boys.

Willingly they’d give themselves up to be her toys.

She’s charming but she doesn’t take advantage.

She’s delightful but she doesn’t mainpulate.

Ahh gosh she’s just Gloria and she’s great!!!

Here’s a nice little song that reminds me of Gloria:

=( my camera broke…

Rob was born in London, England in 1986. His birthday is May 13th. He first tried his hand at acting then proceeded to try his luck at a modeling career (take that those who believe he isn’t attractive!) which proved to be hardly successful. His pre-big break came when he was cast as Cedric Digory in Harry Potter. Prior to his though he had a small role in Vanity Fair. His biggest break (oh, baby cue the girls) came in the form of a role for a movie based on a book that just so happened to be not just love by girls and their mothers but by alot of other people that buy the book in droves. Guess who’d he play? Every girl’s fantasy, Edward Cullen. But I’m pretty sure you already knew that.

Currently he is working on New Moon and has some smaller independent film roles.

Why he’s adorable: Good golly gee gosh! Must you ask, but I’ll tell you. He is British (ahhh! glorious accent!), he’s funny, charming, and witty. he’s humble. He’s very attractive. He plays Edward. He makes geeky, cute faces!

Come to realize I’m a big fan. Yes, you made me love K-Swiss when I had previously found it distasteful, and the same for your show as well. My dearest, come to realize insult nor malice is my intention. I do this out of love (well, not love love like I’m in love. I’ve never ever been in love before). I’d like to begin by saying Chuck Bass is hot. As are you, so with much love I have to say I want you to stay that way. Please, my dear, I realize you’ve turned twenty one or now you’re twenty two (I can’t remeber which), but that was months and months ago! Now it’s time to take it down a notch and put down the bottle and opt for tea or water. Yes, it must be said, you’re getting a beer belly. It’s not entirely appealing. So if you want to we can work out to together and hang out and you know chill out. Together if you please. So I’ll make the committment if you do, let’s lose weight togeth!!!! I like you, Ed, let’s be frank. I want you to be healthy and not fat.

With Endearment and Respect,

Adorability

oh my. oh my. :/

They don’t want to eat. They don’t want to get fat. They want to be pretty, but they hate the way they look. They want to take crazy pictures and impress their friends and the boys. They can’t look into the eyes of reality and they eyes of what matters. They’re blindfolded running sillily about. Who cares about respect? You sound cooler with a profanity slipping out? How do you like that, witch?

So are you being taken over by the ‘The Fear”?

Does any of this fit you?

I wanna be rich, and I want lots of money
I don’t care about clever, I don’t care about funny
I want loads of clothes and **** loads of diamonds
I heard people die while they’re trying to find them
And I’ll take my clothes off, and it will be shameless
‘Cause everyone knows that’s how you get famous
I’ll look at the sun, and I’ll look in the mirror
I’m on the right track, yeah I’m on to a winner

I don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymore
And I don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore
And when do you think it will all become clear?
‘Cause I’m being taken over by the fear

Life’s about film stars and less about mothers
It’s all about fast cars and cussing each other
But it doesn’t matter ’cause I’m packing plastic
And that’s what makes my life so fucking fantastic
And I am a weapon of massive consumption
And it’s not my fault, it’s how I’m programed to function
I’ll look at the sun, and I’ll look in the mirror
I’m on the right track, yeah we’re on to a winner

I don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymore
And I don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore
And when do you think it will all become clear?
‘Cause I’m being taken over by the fear

Forget about guns and forget ammunition
‘Cause I’m killing them all on my own little mission
Now I’m not a saint, but I’m not a sinner
And everything’s cool as long as I’m getting thinner

I don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymore
And I don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore
And when do you think it will all become clear?
‘Cause I’m being taken over by the fear.

Lily Allen- The Fear

What has the world come to if everything is just about “me”? If all that really matters is money, possessions, and impressing people? What is it that’s driving you?