Ohai, I'm Beyonca fucking Ryan, my heart barely beats for this world, a world in which I first laid eyes on January, 23rd 1994, I think gauges are the sexiest thing, the bigger the better always applies to ears. I have this thing for piercings, and one day I hope to do them and tattoos professionally, I think nude modeling is one of the best things in this world. Black and white never fails. Bows make everything look better. things are better overdone. Fashion isn't a trend it's a life style. Hair is ment to look amazing. Fuck goes perfectly in every sentence after every other word, I am a huge potty mouth, I swear more than a trucker on steroids. I don't drink, smoke or do drugs, I dance in random places, just because I smile doesn't mean I'm fine. I'm miserable at best, I love mayday parade. I'm too nice so don't expect me to tell you what I think, because i see flaws in everyone. I just don't say what I see. my eyes and heart never agree. everyday I want to run away. but where would that get me? I am a huge grammar freak so I will probably correct you. and whoever said anything was possible, obviously never tried slamming a revolving door, a lot of things are impossible. we are still held down by gravity. I belive life is like swinging, you push yourself so hard and so long just to get to the top, and when you do you feel on top of the world, like you're flying and anything is possible, but gravity always pulls you right back down to reality and proves that you are still just bound to a half lived exsistance, and no matter how hard you try you can never stay on top, so why not swing low, and be happy, rather than shoot for the stars and feel disapointment?