brave. wrote:{Am I accepted...?}
- {{ yeah, you were accepted
sorry for not posting, I have been distracted with other things lately.
I'll add you when i get to a computer.
brave. wrote:{Am I accepted...?}
Calum Clifford----The Love Hate
Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ;; Hello, my name is Calum Thomas Clifford, or CC for short. I have been on this planet for 18 years, born on January 25, 1996, Star Sign: Aquarius. I'll try to keep this short, but I don't know how well that's going to go. My friends say I'm crazy and the life of the party. I love beer pong and basketball, the only sports I'm good at if you ask me. I'm the one that would talk back to the teacher and flip her off when she says I get a detention. I'm the one that skips class three out of the five days in the week. I don't like to use much effort, I'm a very lazy person, yet somehow I still manage to get straight C's. Not bad if you ask me. I'm also a very sarcastic person. I crack jokes every time I get the chance. I've been called the comic relief in stressful situations, and you know why? I don't care. I don't sweet the small stuff. Hell, I don't even sweet the big stuff. I wing everything and don't think twice about it.I can be a bit annoying at times. I call people out on their crap and can't stand when people talk behind each others backs, in my eyes, if you have something to say then say it to their face. But a lot of people are too much of cowards to tell you what they think of you. I have many friends but my best friend is my Tamaskan dog Molly. I've had her for about four years now. I wouldn't trade her for the world. My favorite band is The 1975 and my favorite food is pizza. And I'm pretty good at playing base guitar.In case you were wondering, this is my girl Molly.Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ;;I was born and spent ten years of my life in Marco-Island Florida. I am an only child and I love it. I cant imagine ever having siblings. My mom, dad and I lived our happily ever after up until I was about six, then my dad was diagnosed with lung cancer. My mom and I had always begged him to stop smoking, but he never listened. When the doctors told us dad was sick he gave him about a year to live, and he was right. My dad died the day after my seventh birthday. I had never known sadness until then, and I still feel it everyday. We lived in our house for about a year, we moved the next summer to where we live now, In Charlottesville Virginia. I guess Mom just wanted a new beginning and wanted to forget our old life. But she couldn't, she began drinking and had to be admitted to a psychiatric hospital when I was thirteen. I took care of myself mostly for those six months, my grandma stopped In with groceries every once in a while. When mom came home she was a completely different person. She was once again the women I knew when dad was still around. She began dating guys again and ended up marrying my now step-dad Luke. He's awesome and I do view him as a father. He's the one who got me into basketball. I will forever thank him for that.Aᴘᴘᴇʀᴀɴᴄᴇ;; I stand at 6 ft 2 in tall. I weigh 195 lbs. My eyes are a deep brown. My hair also deep brown, almost black. My lips are a lips and my teeth are white. Every once in a while I get a zit, big deal, so does everybody else.
Lᴏᴠᴇ Lɪғᴇ;; I am straight. Single and ready to mingle.











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