Ashley, 18 , Grad 2007, Brunette, Brown Eyes, 5'6, Ukrainian, Loud + Obnoxious, Fluent In Sarcasim, Argumentive, Opinionated.

Camping. Parties. Alcohol. Driving. Trucks. Music. Dancing. Journalism. Writting. A Boy.

The Notebook, Lucky Number Slevin, Wedding Crashers, American Pie, Romeo&Juliet, Scarface, Blood Diamonds

One Tree Hill, Two-A-Days, America's Next Top Model, Made, My Super Sweet 16, The Hills, Laguna Beach, Dance Life, Extreme House Makeover, The OC, The Search For The Next Doll, So You Think You Can Dance, Sports, Sex and The City

He's Just Not That Into You, How To Make Love Like A Pornstar, The Boyfriend List, Why Men Love Bitches.

"Grow Up" --> thanks guys for getting me saying that. good lord.



What's worse, new wounds which are so horribly painful or old wounds that should've healed years ago and never did? Maybe our old wounds teach us something. They remind us where we've been and what we've overcome. They teach us lessons about what to avoid in the future. That's what we like to think. But that's not the way it is, is it? Some things we just have to learn over and over and over again