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I'm Everyone's Dream, But Can Be Visioned As Your Worst Nightmare.
Name- Delilah Rose Anastasia Macy Sterling.
What she wants to be called- Lilah or whatever
you'd perfer darling.
What is she- A Regular ol' Brit :)
Species?- Hmmm The Only Really Normal Thing I Guess. Human :)
Age- 16. almost 17.
Gotta Love Life?- Hah, Good One.
Crushing?- No You Loser.
Really! On Who??- Oh Hush Up.
Imprinted? Imprintee?- None For Either.
Birthday?- July 15th, Don't Bother Though...
Friends- Not Yet.
Best Friends?- If I Don't Have Friends Then--Nevermind.
Is She...Pure?- Imma Let Your Mind Wander On That ;)
Family- None So Far, Im New To Here.
Mom and Dad- She's Gone Somewhere I Dont Know + He's Dead
Drinks?- Not an alcoholic but hey I can have fun ;)
Smokes?- That's disgusting.
Describe Her In 5 Words- Funny, Clever, Mischevious, Beautiful(Inside and Out), And Care-Free.
Wanna Know More? Too Bad Losers I'll Add It Later.
About My Life.
I was born on July 15th 1994. I was 4 when my mother left my father after some.... disagreements with eachother. They had to go through custody agreements and that so for a year or so I lived with my Grandma Clara. She Tought me that the world wasn't always as pure and innocent that young ones believed it was. She was a wonderful lady and i love her so much. Finally the agreements stated that my father would gain full custodity--heart breaking for me. I loved my mom so much, and i never saw her again after that. So it was just my dad, and my grandma. Grandma was my influence on how to be a lady, and since she was a little....older per say I learned to be a little traditional. I was like that until I was 11, when she died. Boy did that strike me...i had no other woman to help me then. It was just me and daddy. Dad was usual working leaving me home alone 9am-11pm. Even though I went to school and had many friends, i felt pretty empty. I watched all the other children run to their mom or their dad after school in joy to tell them about their day whereas i would walk home to wait for daddy to come home wiped out from work and fall asleep. Now we will move onto when I became 15. As I became older my "traditional" style of living changed dramitcally. I apologize to my grandma but I thought I was doing the right thing, God knows I wasn't. At 15 I Became A Little, hectic lets say....doing the wrong things especially at that age. Well i mean I had no parents really to tell me what to do so how could I know that it was wrong? But I will just move on because you can see that i was a little "wild" then. Age 16, Only 1year But one year that I wanted to end as soon as possible. It was August 23rd, 2009 My Father Rushed to the hospital where something happened- no one told me what exactly that made my father go into a stroke....2 and half weeks later he passed away. I will never forget him. Because even though he wasn't around as much as he really could of been, he was my father. And he taught me so much. He taught me how to love, to cry, to laugh, to sing, to dance, to walk, to feel joy, to feel pain, he taught me how to live. I love you daddy, say hi to grandma for me?
Well here I am now, almost 2 years after that and if you talk to me, you'll see who i am. And I hope you like me, because I'm sure as hell proud of who I taught myself to be now.