~Ever Meadows~
Who are you to judge the life I live?
I know I'm not perfect and I don't live to be. But, before you start pointing fingers,
make sure your hands are clean
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~Seventeen~
ëyē cølôr
pale blue
hãîr
Black hair falls in loose waves about her shoulders with one blue streak in the front
skïn
pale
hêíght
she's 5'6"
wéīght
123 lbs
Under the şūŕƒãċĕ Ρεřsσηälĭτŷ
If she had to describe herself in one word it would probably be loner, most people would agree with her on this, but they don't know her. Truly she just doesn't like talking to strangers, but strangers are the thing before friends so she doesn't really have any. Coaxing her out of her shell is difficult, as she is shy but if you can she is actualy a very kind and caring person who will put her friends first before anything else, sacrificing all she has to help them. If for once she lets you into her heart and you walk away, don't even try to come back.
mųsĭc stylë
She loves all music no matter what genre, very rarely does she say "I don't like this".
cløthïng stÿlę
Her styleHobbyChill'nFlying FreeSleepingMorning!what she won't let you seelîkēs
A bookworm and music lover she also dabbles in dance including: jazz and bellydance. Photography is also one of her hobbies allthough she prefers taking pictures of plants and animals as opposed to people.
drêāms
Travel. She wants to travel around the world seeing everything this world has to offer.
dïslïkës
The nightmares of her parents death. The fostercare system.
Lôökîng Båckhïstøry
Born July 7th 1995 at a hospital in Paris, France. Learning both english and french when she was young, she is now a fluent speaker of both languages. Her parents were the middle class, they owened a small house in the heart of the city teaching their daughter all about music (in particular jazz music) until one day a fire started. Ever was the only survivor. She was six. From then on she was tossed into the fostercare system or how she refers to it h*ll. Silent as the grave Ever wouldn't talk to anyone about what happened that night and as a result she was picked on by the older fostercare kids. Eventually she wouldn't even speak only communicating through music.
pãst rěgrėŧș
arguing with her parents. Going silent for five years.
fâmïly
May they R.I.P
Fącē tő fãcëfrïēnds
she doesn't have many
ënĩměs
not too many
crűsh
none yet
bôÿfrïęnd
looking
pĕts
Singer her Great Dane
Ănýthíng Êlsęthëmē sõng
Crawling-linkin ParkPain-Three Days GraceRiques et Perils-Isleym <--any questions about the lyrics PM meI WAS AT THE PARTY