ʊ ʊ "Lᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ғᴇᴇᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ Lᴇᴀᴅ" .:❉ } C h l o e { ❉ } f e m a l e { ❉ } s i x t e e n { ❉ } Ｔｈｅ Ａｒｔｉｓｔｉｃ Ｇｉｒｌ { ❉:.
Sᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ? Chloe Skylar Pearson. Yep that's my name. There's a lot to say about it and in my own personal opinion I think it's beautiful. My parents first saw me and thought I was gonna be just as popular as my older sister. But just as anyone else would have expected I wasn't. Even I would be surprised if I got a call from a school friend... well school student. They thought Chloe was a very popular girl name and thought the name could give me luck. I could have been popular but they were to busy worrying about my sister instead of me. My middle name, Skylar. It's the first name of my great grandmother who was known for her success in taking the role as an Author. She wrote love stories and in the end it always ended with a Epilogue where the female and the male of the story would end up having a kid that was exactly like my mother. Her books became pretty popular and my dad wants me to start writing like her but mom wants be to be like my sister. Pearson is my last name and I have no clue why that's our last name I could go on a history website or something but do I really have time to look up why Pearson is my last name? No, no I don't. Think of it this way. Go on a stupid computer and look up my last name meaning that won't be any use for me or pain a picture of my backyard with only two colors and see how it turns out. Lᴏᴏᴋs? I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴛᴀʟᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪs ᴀʟʟ ᴅᴀʏ! Well as I said I could talk about this all day. Hmm let's start with the tippy top of me. My hair. I love my hair and so does my mother. It's wavy and soft. Super soft! It goes down a little lower than my shoulders and I can feel it lightly sweep across my shoulder blades when I run. Mostly on the beach. The color is a light brown that most people don't have. My hair color is rare and I am proud. I will never ever die it or change the color. I am creative and always changing things but I am a different situation. I never change. Besides getting my ends cut of course. My face is perfectly round and it's always clean I wash my face a lot. (Sorry if I seem full of myself but it gives you a good picture) I am very thin but not too thin and tan. No one has to call me Casper because I am pale and I've never been called something related to obesity. Like fatty, Big Mac, or cheeseburger. I am very flexible so I am guessing you could picture my arms and legs being long. I always wear tang tops I guess because I like feeling the wind on my arms. 
.:r o o m:.My room is nice. Very clean and in every drawer there's a drawing. .:p h o n e:.My I Phone and my case .:c a r:.My Jeep Wrangler[/size] .:s p o r t s:.I can play volleyball, and soccer, but I'm defiantly not the best. .:t a l e n t s:.School work, art, and I can cook! .:c o l o r:.Bright Red .:n u m b e r:.13 .:f o o d:.Spaghetti and coke! .:s e a s o n:.I LOVE Summer. Mostly because I love the beach.
» Shy « : » Creative « : » Interesting « : » Artistic « : » Short Attention Spam « My personality? Well there's a lot! Let's start with my bad traits and save the good for last. I am Very Shy. Even I know I am but I can't help it! I just was never talked to and now that I am hot, I have to admit, boys want to talk to me but I am too scared to talk to them. I stutter and say one word answers. Not to add that I am shy with my stuff. I never show anyone my room and you have to knock twice to get into my room. My Art work no one knows about. In school everyone thinks I am smart and I am but Art involves Symmetry, Math, and Science so I must be good at that to be good at art. I have a short attention spam. I love art but I have more unfinished art then finished. If someone talks to me I am really good at pretending I got a call.
Now for the good stuff. As you can tell I am creative and artistic. I have my own art studio! 
Well.. lets start from the Beginning... My history is not that good. Usually someone would tell you about their trip to Disney World but I can't. I haven't even left my state! When I was 7 my father died. I loved him so much he was so artistic and I only have one picture of him. He died during a robbery at the gas station and saved a little girl that refused to get on the ground dyeing slowly as the man shot the side of his heart. Having previous heart problems he couldn't make it. From then I never talked and became shy with made me have and still don't have friends. I now have a step father and I am expected to call him dad. My sister sucks and doesn't care about me. I am prettier then her and i know it but she gets jealous about it. 
.:l i k e s:. »greens----------
»reds »nature---------
»blue beach water »animals---------
»sunsets »boys-----------
»collies »art-------------
»beaches »paint----------
»puppies »swimming------
»food »outdoors-------
»smiles »being unique--
»laughter »Pitch Dark------
»brunettes .:d i s l i k e s:. « «my sister «tears 
Well, I do have a job. I am a waitress surprisingly. That's the only time I talk mostly I am a cook but the restaurant is kind of in need of more workers.
.:c r u s h:. none .:b o y f r i e n d s:. Nope, but I am looking .:t u r n - o n s:. Well I want an artistic boy Or someone who would enjoy seeing my art work and would respect me for who I am . .:p a r e n t s:. My mom is mom I just call her that my dad is Daddy their names aren't needed. .:s i b l i n g s:. A stupid annoying sister. .:p e t s:. Well I have a collie named Indie he's a puppy. A ferret named Bandit with a red bandana. And a German Shepherd named Johnny.
Crazycookiemonster is the creator of this forum. I want to thank them for their forgiveness and understanding!
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Wʜʏ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ?☢ My Full name is Lucas Tanner Smith. I was named Lucas because overall my mother has more power over my dad, well had more power. My father wanted to name me Tanner and I would have preferred that name but no my mother wanted Lucas. AT the time they were going through a tough time. Ya know war and all that. She knew right when she saw me that I would bring light into her world. I know it sounds stupid. So the Greek meaning of Lucas was Light. So she told my father and he liked it. There was no reason I was gonna be named Tanner. I guess I just like it. So it's my middle name. Then I was stuck with the most popular last name in the world that I don't really mind... Smith. I ᴋɴᴏᴡ I ʟᴏᴏᴋ ɢᴏᴏᴅ. Is ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴀ ʙᴀᴅ ᴛʜɪɴɢ? ɴᴀ!☢ Well, I am Tanner. You can see my picture above. I would say I have a normal body build compared to like a super wrestler. I work out do to the fact that I wrestle and play football. I worked hard for my awesome look. You should see my brother compared to me! Hold on... Just a warning I am a little stuck up. Okay back to me. I always flip the front of my hair. Sometimes my hair is like it is in the picture above other times it's wavy and long down to my shoulder. I wear a black Under Armour with a Dark Red Hoodieover top of it. That's my favorite outfit not to add a pair of Dark Blue Jeans. Then I wear this necklace. It's a Cross Necklace. In Honor of god. Our family is very religious and Ill say anything you want me too but I won't say God or Jesus. Only in a appropriate way, I am Catholic. I love DC Shoes. These out of many are the four DC Pairs of Shoes that I like to wear. One, Two, Three. and Four. I prefer One or Two to go with the outfit described above. Last but and least is my hat wear. They are also DC. For example here are four of my hats also...One Two, Three, Four.
.:: Room ::.
My room is pretty cool, very organized. X
.:: Color ::.
Blue!
.:: Food ::.
Hot Wings
.:: Personality ::.
I like people that are cool and relaxed. Not spaztic it drives me insane!
.:: Flavor ::.
Cherry! I love Cherry.
.:: Scent ::.
Gardinya. it may sound stupid but it's a flower.
.:: Number ::.
30 that's the number of girlfriends I had.
.:: Talents ::.
seducing
.:: Sports ::.
football and wrestling
.:: Season ::.
Autum the leaves look pretty
.:: Car ::.
White Jeep Wrangler.
.:: Phone ::.
I Phone 5. This is my case..
.:: Band ::.
Maroon 5
.:: Song ::.
Umm... Thrift Shop. 
»Flirty«::::»Very Smart«::::»Calm«::::»Relaxed«☢ The biggest trait about me is that I am cool, calm, and relaxed. I don't freak out or get over excited. Don't take it the wrong way but I could be told that I got 1 million dollars and I wouldn't freak out. So if you get me something good I wouldn't care. The reason is because I already have everything. My parents are millionaires! I am also flirty. My biggest collection is my number of girlfriends. yes maybe I use some but I wouldn't use they if they were all so stupid or annoying. Some look nice but squeal all the time and want something. others have a nice personality besides the fact that they need to know where I am at 24/7. I want to find the right girl the one for me. One little argument to you could last an hour then you text me and ask to do something. I get highly stressed and annoyed easily. So it could last a week before I respond to your text saying "busy". But on the other hand if your not annoying me and were having fun I am a goof ball. My brother is always a goofball and doesn't know how to reel in a girl by being serious and quiet as the girls say it mysterious and then when you talk to them be sweet and a little childish. Then after a while you can be goofy. He's 24/7 caffeine freak. it's almost as if he takes 5 hour energy's twice an hour!
๑ music
๑ girls
๑ peace and quiet
๑ Jordan
๑ his room
๑ his car
๑ warm rain
๑ light snow falling on his face
๑ attention
๑ flirting
๑ horror movies
๑ football
๑ baseball
Well part one is I was born. Where was I born? In Germany. I wish I had stayed long enough to understand German but as a toddler our parents moved to my current home. All I remember about the other house was the great oak in the back yard and my hand print in blue pain was slapped right on the bottom the highest part I could react. Then leaning out was a large branch and hanging on it was the swing my father would push me on. Then at age 3 my father died. I remember my mother opening the paper and I thought it was cool because it said Luke and my mothers name. My mother suddenly started to cry and fell to the floor holding her stomach that was holding my brother. She told me that daddy had to go for a while. Now I found out that he died in war saving some man. Then my mother couldn't take it and moved. My father and his family was rich and felt bad for us so they helped us move and gave us a house. My mother has to pay for nothing besides us boys. Now I live here, go to school ,and mostly text or listen to music, I also like movies horror movies!
.:c r u s h:.
none
.:g i r l f r i e n d s:.
Nope, but I am looking
.:t u r n - o n s:.
A girl who can feel emotions and understand me. Like if they read a book they feel how a characters sad or when they listen to music they understand every line.
.:p a r e n t s:.
My mother is mom my father is Sargent Kyle Smith.
.:s i b l i n g s:.
Jordan younger brother.
.:p e t s:.
A Samoyed named Cody and a cat named Buddy. 
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"Living Life without worrying or looking back." - Me
≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡ღ I love Photography. Love it. I would do anything for it. It's my dream. I take pictures of lighting, animals, mountain's, food, clothes! Everything. My pictures bring peace to me it bring the love back in me the normal me it shows happiness and life. Without them I would go back to being a wreck. The looser with no job, a horrible house, and a dead wife. I was messed with and made fun of. That's all I was. It wasn't fair. I was hurt and I needed to find peace. But you see I have now and my house is beautiful, and i have a job. I don't have my wife back but I am okay now. I am guessing you want to know what happened. Well, Lest see about that. It was last year. Age 20. Yes I was married we were perfect and never fought. Love at first sight you could say. 
Stephen was an early convert to Christianity. Jewish judges tried him for blasphemy against Moses and God and speaking against the Jewish Temple and Law. He was stoned to death by a mob lead by the future Saint Paul around 34CE. St Stephen is seen as the first Christian martyr. This is a French holiday on December 26. French families may spend the day with family members and close friends or take trips to areas of France, sometimes they take the day off of work and go to church services. We met on that day. At church on a snowy day in France. She was French and so was I but I wasn't familiar. I lived in France till I was 8 then moved to Berlin, Germany and that week of St. Stephens Day I moved back to learn about my history. Luckily, I was able to move back into my childhood home with my Grand mother and father living in the upstairs that they can't use anymore for their age. She was beautiful her brown hair down to her waist with her little black hat on. We went for coffee and that was how we met. But again on the same day last year we went back to the coffee shop. It was snowing, hard. We were sitting in the shop and our waiter was flirting with my wife the whole time. I was stressed and angry because she didn't notice it and smiled the whole time. When it was time to go he was suddenly serious but I didn't see it. He said that we should stay here the blizzard is getting bad. I refused and told my wife that he just wants you to stay. She shook her head an insisted that we stayed. It was our first argument. I walked outside and got into the car leaving with her I wanted to go. But on our way home along the trail a tree crashed in the road and we couldn't see it so we slammed into it. I jumped out of the car and looked in the passengers seat to save her but she was gone and I heard screaming in the distance. What I didn't tell you was that she felt sick because in her meal was peppers and she's allergic to them. So she unbuckled so her stomach wouldn't hurt when we got home.
I climbed over the tree and saw her on the other side. I walked over and I am not going into detail but she was crying. I remember her smiling and placing her hand on my face. She said that she loved me and that I should move on but always remember her and that she will be in my heart. I refused to let her go and told her that she would be okay. I tried to call the 9-1-1 but there was no signal. She said good bye and died right there in my arms. I blamed myself.... I killed her, forced her into danger and didn't pay attention by running into the tree and I should have bought a better phone I was going to bring my god one but didn't and it means that i failed to call 9-1-1. I was horrible and a wreck. I couldn't take it anymore. Over time all I wanted was to be prepared because something else that i forgot to mention was that I said goodbye to two people last night. My daughter.
I joined the war and became a marine, yeah this all happened fast. About within two years. It was horrible but I learned a lot and I learned some moves. it may have seemed like I was switching because I only stayed for 8 months but I was even more depressed there than where we lived. But the last day of it I was in my camp and found my partners cameras, it was nice and he wanted good memories. He let me borrow it and I thought I misewell try it out. I saw this beautiful husky. It was a puppy and for free in a poor village from where i saw staying. I knew I couldn't get one because I was in the army but the look it gave me its eyes reminded me of my wife. So I took the puppy and took tons of pictures of him above is my most recent pictures.
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:::. ✄ ✂ "I just work my way through. Nothing to it." 
Dᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ? Wʜʏ. ʏᴇs I ᴀᴍ..... I am Maximus Andrew Smith. I was named after a dog. My mother with that long brown hair and father with sleek black hair use to live in a little house on a hill with a black dog. It was beautiful. It looked like a husky but again it was all black. It's nails were white and his little tail curled onto his back. Those were words straight from my mothers mouth. He had these beautiful eyes. Deep green like the center of a ivy leaf or the bottom of a dying roses stem. His eyes were beautiful. My mother gave me a picture of him and I love it and I still have it to this day.
I have eyes like that and my mom couldn't help it. She named me after that green eyes black dog some sort of mix breed. Others called it a mutt. His name was Maximus, so that's my name. I go by Max. Andrew is because it's my fathers name. My Grandmother who I never met declared that his name be Andrew Way Jr. but they didn't like it. So they named my middle name Andrew. Way, well i don't know why that's my last name.I can't find out reallyI ᴀᴍ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ, ɴᴏᴛ ᴍᴜᴄʜWhat should we start with? Well let's stars with my head and down. Hair its a little puffy and a little curly but at other times its smooth and sleek. It sometimes almost looks wet. it's black just like my fathers. Um, well you already know about my eyes and why should I talk about my ears, mouth, or forehead? So let's just skip down to my build and style. I am not buff, just to get to the point. But I am strong weirdly. I am scrawny but that must be better than being fat right? I workout and everything and I am good at wrestling just refuse to join but I just won't get a single muscle.
My style well I like my red hoodie with a normal black under armor and my pants are just black jeans. Then I find any shoes in my closet mostly these.... Sneakers.
.:: Room ::.Umm let's see, not very nice...
X.:: Color ::.Red Duh!
.:: Food ::.Um, Strawberries
.:: Personality ::.I like people that are quiet and not loud.
.:: Flavor ::.Um, Lemon (Sour) like my personality!
.:: Scent ::.Apple, I love Cinnamon too plus the smell together!
.:: Number ::.Um, 13 the world may never know why!
.:: Talents ::.Getting on peoples nerves
.:: Sports ::.None but good at wrestling
.:: Season ::.Winter the Ice is so cold again like my personality.
.:: Car ::.Red Mustang
.:: Phone ::.I pad Mini
.:: Band ::.My Chemical Romance, Panic! at the Disco
.:: Song ::.Uhh, Sing by My Chemical Romance.
Stated above I am very dark and cold. I have a bad history and I am not that nice But once you get to know me I can become your greatest friend. There's nothing much to it that's why things are short.
~Painting
~Sculpting
~Full Moons
~Reading
~Being Alone
~My Book
~Sorry that's it I don't like much
