"Adults are just obolete children, and the hell with them." -Dr. Seuss

All the men that I find gorgeous (there is more of course, this is just the most gorgeous)
List of Names(In no particular order) :
-Robert Downey Jr.
-Bradley Cooper
-Ed Helms
-Johnny Depp
-Rob Lowe
-Leonardo DiCaprio
-Jesse Eisenberg
-Matt Damon
-Michael Cera
-James Franco
-Jude Law
-Andy Samberg
-Seth Meyers
-Cory Monteith
-Adam Levine
-Orlando Bloom
-Andrew Garfield
-Justin Timberlake
-Jake Gyllenhaal
-Ryan Reynolds
-Mark Salling
-Channing Tatum
-Jimmy Fallon
-Ryan Gosling

i just started watching from season 1 today, but im hooked. i love it!

PROLOGUE
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Madison stepped out of her house quietly, not wanting her sleeping parents to hear. The visions were no longer with her, only the bone-chilling memories of them. A single tear rolled down her cheek as she wept. She was longing for comfort, as she had been for the past few weeks. The pitch black sky and fluorescent moon were enough to guide her down the street. The pitter patter of her soft footsteps were barely audible. Her long brown hair flew back in the wind. Madison hadn’t really thought about where she was headed, but she knew her family didn’t understand. Only her closest friends did, but she was too far away to see them. She cut through the local park when she began to have another vision. She saw the pitch black night and someone slowly walking toward a young girl. The person tapped on the girl’s shoulder. As Madison saw this through her vision she felt someone tap on her shoulder. She screamed loudly but turned around to see no one there and the person was gone in her vision. She blinked rapidly, causing her eyes to water. She fell to the floor and asked no one in particular, “Why me?” Madison knew she would never get an honest answer. All of the sudden, she heard someone whisper, “Because you deserve this.”
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What do you think? Comment and favorite. Thanks, Julia♥

Okay this story had no plot what so ever, and the premise was undeterminable. I'm starting a new one right now though. My apologies to anyone who liked this. ,Julia

Wrote this poem forever ago-
 
Why do I love you?
I just do
When you love someone
You shouldn't have to explain yourself right?
Well, if you need to know
Your smile makes me laugh
Your laugh makes me smile
Whisper my name when you're feeling alone
I whisper yours when I'm on my own
You stole my heart, so to make it fair
I'll steal yours & never share
Maybe it's not about being together
But knowing that you are sitting under the stars
Thinking of the other
The one that makes your heart flutter
Love makes your world unimaginable
It's so surreal, that it's fake
I'm no Cinderella & you're no prince
I sit and stare
Out my window of despair
Waiting for you to come & give me my glass slipper

Coming to the realization that her boyfriend, well ex-boyfriend, was dead was not an easy thing for Shelby to do. She constantly bashed her head against the steering wheel and asked for help from no one in particular. She swung the car around driving to Ryan's house to drop off his little sister. She pulled up to the curb to let her go into her house. She didn't want to face his parents and their overwhelming questions, as if enough stress wasn't on her shoulders already. As the girl waved goodbye, Shelby waved back slowly and waited until she got inside. Shelby sat there and didn't move. "Shelb, let's go to my house. We don't need to hurry right now," I said. She nodded and sped off to my house. As I pushed the key into the lock, looking off into the distance I saw Kay walking back and forth on her porch. Like a never ending teeter-totter, her feet slowly went forwards and then backwards. Without wanting to let the others see, I hurried them inside. "Shelby what do you need?" Kirdey asked. Shelby sobbed for a while but managed to get the words, "I need to be alone" out. As she scuttled off to my guest room, we all plopped down on the couch with a sigh. "I have no idea what we are doing," I said. As Jordan and Kirsten stared off into the distance, I seemed to keep where we were headed at the front of my mind. Maybe we needed to get away. Away from everything. Maybe Jordan didn't shoot Ryan. Maybe it wasn't Ryan at all. Whatever the case, the four of us needed to leave. As we talked a little, Shelby came back into the room after about an hour. As she sat beside me, she asked when we would be leaving and smiled. "Now," I answered. As we were about to scoot out of my house, the unmistakeable sound of a girl, maybe their age, screaming. They all looked back and forth at each other, open-mouthed and unable to find words to say, yet Shelby didn't seem as concerned, not that the three girls across from her noticed. As slight grinned came across her face, before she wiped it away quickly. Yes, Shelby may have come to the realization that her boyfriend was dead, but that didn't mean that the path on the way there didn't include revenge. Revenge on people that got in her way.
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Sorry. have not written in forever.

love love love him(:

The Day After: Drake's
The Same Day As:Katy Perry♥
The Day Before:Keith Urban

I have been cooped up in the house all this week. I have only gone out twice.(Maybe that's because I'm sick...but getting better) I haven't seen any friends (well except once) and I am so bored. The only thing I'm doing today is going for a walk. Whoop dee freaking doo.

I know these are within the same day but I have spare time and I don't care.
 
Alright.
 
Dear Crush,
I think you're super duper cute and awesome. I am too nervous to be around you so that's why it may seem like I don't like you, even though I really do. I think about you ALL the time. I wonder what it would be like if we actually talked and walked with each other. I just can't explain it when I even get to talk to you for a single minute. I just really like you.
Love, Julia
P.S. You're super duper cute<3(:
 

OH and if you know me in real life and know who this is, then please do not say so on this set or I will be mad. Really mad.