
I'm not a perfect person,
I make allot of mistakes...but still,
I love those people, who stay
with me, after knowing
Who I really am
Before you talk, Listen
Before you react, Think
Before you criticize, Wait
Before you pray, Forgive
Before you quit, Try

Tʜᴇ Bᴀsɪᴄs
“Okay, so, now were starting with
the basics. Correct. I believe I am.
Alright! My name is Megan Carter Winters.
Yes, it does sound like a weird name
but I'm pretty cool with it,
'cause I'm sort of a...tomboy.
You can call me Meg, Meggy,
Mega Megan haha, and
then there's Carter. I'm
used to be called Carter,
because though elementry,
to middle school, I was called Carter.
Then after a few years, I was called Megan,
again. My brother once called me 'Pringles'
and he still does, so, there's that option too...
But still, I like to be called Sadie instead,
my friends call me that, but some people
still call me Megan or whatever.
I still like it. I am eighteen years young.
See the word 'young? Yes you do.
Who wants to be old when your only a teen?
I recently turned eighteen too.
My birth date is, July 23rd, 1993,
and my sign is Leo. The lion. Weird, huh?.
Though, now I bet your wondering about
my ethnicity. Well, I was born in England,
though the awkward fact is that I'm
French, American, and British all together.
I can speak French, I have a light
British accent, and I'm a quarter of American.
Like, I'm pretty fascinated with Native
American cultures of any sort.
Dream catchers, Tribes, and all that stuff,
but I do have allot of other fascinations.
Well, I guess were done with the Basics.
Oh! Wait...One more important detail.
I'm a female, chic, girl, whatever you call us.
I prefer guys than girls, so, sorry ladies.”
~
Oɴ Tʜᴇ Oᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ
“To start off with,
I'm not the prettiest crayon in the box.
Yeah, you can call me 'beautiful', 'pretty',
and woo me over with that silly stuff,
but I still think I'm not pretty...
My hair is currently like a reddish,
brunette. Kind of burgundy.
Mostly brunette. I used to be
a pure brown head, then bleached
my hair blonde. Then let it
grow out into brown, instead...
it turned out to be a reddish color.
Most people insist they call my eyes:
'vivid' or 'rapid'. I don't know why, either.
Their a olive/emerald green with
turquoise blue flecks. Sometimes,
they turn blue one day, then
green the other, it's weird!
My eye looks like your looking at a
mini universe. The flecks looks like stars
and it's just got that weird spiral look.
Okay, so I'm pretty slim, or slender.
Whatever you say. But I do have curves.
The surprising thing is that, I eat
24-7. Oh, but there's a conclusion.
I have a very fast metabolism,
and the other...I'm very hyper.
I can sit still, and sleep, yes...
I'm pretty lazy, but hyper.
My skin tone, is, err...
Tan! Like sunkissed.
But I'm not freakishly tanned,
just right, I guess, or whatever.
My clothing style, now....
You'd probably see me wearing a
hoodie, slightly ripped denim shorts,
and some converses. And sometimes...
Ripped denim shorts, with thin leggings,
under them, some neon leather boots, graphic
tee, and a little vest over it. Wild much?
Ahaha, correct. You'd usually see me wearing
a snapback, and some hoodie, allot, so...
Oh, one more thing.
I have a belly button piercing,
and a ear lobe piercing, then a wrist tattoo.
But the tattoo, is for something that keeps me...
confident, and self conscious. It says believe;
That's why I believe...Now,
I believe we are finished with this. Time to move on,
my friend!”

Bᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ Oɴ Tʜᴇ Iɴsɪᴅᴇ
”Well, Now your digging down deeper, aren't ya?
Ahem...I'm like pretty shy, and well...bashful.
If someone calls me out, I blush and get shy.
Someone I don't know talks to me, I blush,
and when a cute boy notices me...major blush.
But, once I warm up, I'm like really hyper,
hilarious, and sorta...out-spoken, yes.
I'm like the epic joker, from what
my friends say. I do the most,
random things you'd ever see.
Once, after I had eaten two
bottles of whipped cream, I was
running around the house, spraying
my friends with whipped cream.
Ah...good times. Good times....
I get hungry pretty easy. Like I said;
I have a very fast metabolism.
I've eaten like a ton of food for dinner,
then like half an hour later, I'm starving.
Unfortunately; That means I'll be making
many trips to the bathroom...very awkward.
Once I'm done running around like a freak,
I get very lazy. Me and my bed have a very close
bond. Very close. I once slept a whole day and woke
up at ten o'clock at night. It was pretty nice. But,
sadly, I stayed up all night, and had troubles going
to sleep at night. Then somehow I figured it out.
Okay, well, I'm going to let you off with a little warning.
Don't tick me off! I can be as terrifying as a baby bunny!
Rawwwrrr...But seriously, I can seriously cause some
damage to that little face of yours. Try to run?
Eh. Better be a fast runner, because you can't leave
without a black-eye, a hand print on your face,
or lost teeth. And on occasions, I can really have some
gory stuff going on the level of how mad I am.
Despite the fact, this little terrifying baby bunny,
can kick butt. I'm pretty much a softie.
Yes...I'm very cuddly to. If I had a boyfriend,
I'd like to snuggle up to him, during a movie,
or while laying on the couch. It's my thing. Haha.
Sometimes, I like to play with guy's hair, and like
cling up to him. But I'm certainly not clingy.
I just love hugs...“
~
Bᴀᴄᴋ Tᴏ Tʜᴇ Pᴀsᴛ
”Well, to start of with,
the first few years of my life was normal,
then everything changes.
Well, you know what I mean,
I'll just explain it. I was born in England
with my mum and dad and we moved to America.
Everything was all perfect and stuff.
That was until my parents divorced, when
I was three. They kept fighting,
and fighting, and fighting,
even though they were divorced.
It was ENDLESS.
And it just made me sick.
I even got in their faces once
and tried to set them straight,
and they just push me out of the way,
like a hazard or something. Finally,
when I was 10, and I was just about
to get sick whenever they fought,
I ran away, and some dude found me,
and took me in as his kid. He had a girlfriend,
he was nice, then my mom and dad,
came crawling back for me, finally. I leave that dude
I stayed with for a few weeks,
and shed quite a few tears,
but I was still happy my
parents stopped fighting.
Though, I was put into counceling.
I was a rebel since then.
Running around the streets with my dude friends,
spray painting graffiti, causing trouble,
getting into trouble, and one time
I accidentally got put in jail.
I didn't mean to, it just...Happened.
Okay, Well, continuing.
When my parents found out,
they thought they were careless,
and didn't even care about me.
I tried telling them but they didn't listen.
They just started getting drunk, going to parties,
and having non-stop hang-overs. It was HORRIBLE.
I mean...I swear to god, I was just about ready to die.
They were good parents!
They were blaming theirselves, not me!
But at least it's kind of better
than being grounded for the rest of your life.
My mum got arrested one night
'cause she was driving drunk with my dad,
but my dad was drunk,
he actually stopped drinking beer, etc. way,
before my mom did.
So, basically at the point right now...
All I have is my dad.“

Lᴏᴠᴇ Lɪғᴇ”
Love life. Ahah!
Well, I can tell you a few things...I guess.
I'm currently single. Yep! 'Single Pringle'
Haha. I'm still waiting for that prince
to sweep me off my feet!
I also don't have a crush, so I'm
open for that too. Okay, you've
gotten me, kinda. Even though it's
probably never going to happen,
I kinda have a fancy for that blondie.
Hmm...what was his name? Oh! Niall.
What I like in a guy? Err...Well;
I like cheeky guys. Like funny, and adorable.
I love guys with either brown or blonde hair.
Or even dirty blonde. Maybe a mixture of browns
and blondes. Okay, moving on....
I like guys who can almost eat as much as me.
But, I guess that's pretty rare.
I do have more, and then there's my turn offs.
I wouldn't mind if you asked me, either!“
~Mᴇᴇᴛ Tʜᴇ FᴀᴍɪʟʏOkay,
I know I didn't name off all of my family,
and mention any siblings, but now I can.
My mum's name is Christina and my dad's name is,
Joseph. Yup. Just some regular names...
Awkward moment.
I had a sister named Abigail, but she died in a car crash.
I also have a brother, but he's in college, earning a degree.
He never talks to me, or ever comes to see me.
It's like he doesn't care, but why share my bitterness with you.
Okay, now you know....End of story.~Wʜᴀᴛ ɪ LɪᴋᴇOh, wow...Well, I like allot.
✔Sports; I love almost any sport.
✔Food; Love it! I have a fast metabolism.
✔Guys; As friends. Sometimes.
✔Cheekiness; I like cheeky people.
✔Animals; Their so cuddly!
✔Thunderstorms; Makes me sleepy.
✔Rain; I like to run around in it!
✔Reading; Yes...what a nerd I am.
✔Music; Who doesn't love it!?
✔Guitar; I do play the guitar, myself.
✔Piano; I also play this lovely thing.
✔Singing; Yep! I love to sing.
✔Winter; It's my last name, isn't it?
✔Skateboarding; Could do it all day!
✔Jokes; Like I said. I'm a complete joker.
✔Cuddling; So...Err..~Wʜᴀᴛ I DɪsʟɪᴋᴇOkay, I like allot, but I do despise
things too.
✘Fangirling; Seriosuly? Freaking out of someone?
✘Boredom; It's just...ERRRUUUAAHH
✘Girly-girly; Short skirts, pink, and la-de-da.
✘Show offs; I could care less
✘Acting Dumb; Seriously? How is it cute?
✘Screaming; Don't get me started on this.
✘Death; I'm a little too...scared
✘Clowns; Please don't mention the word.
✘Spiders; Oh god...worst fear.
✘Fights; Well, I just don't like beating up people.
✘Whining; It's pointless, and annoying
✘Being Lonely; I like to have someone to cuddle.~Wʜᴀᴛ I Lɪᴋᴇ Tᴏ DᴏMy hobbies? Mkay...
✡Skateboarding; So fun!
✡Sports; I like to exercise.
✡Hang with my friends; Keeps me occupied.
✡Singing; I do it when no one's looking. Haha
✡Playing Guitar; It's a talent, i guess.
✡Playing Piano; Another talent.
✡Cuddling; Yes, it's a hobby to me.~Tʜᴇ FᴜᴢᴢɪᴇsIn my world...
Fuzzies means pets. I call them that.
And I have ALLOT of fuzzies.
I have to have allot because
of my job. Animal shelter.
I do have many exotic animals, too.
There's Champy, my red fox.
I found him injured as a pup,
and took him in as my own.
I also have the cute little, Dotty,
my baby female bunny!
She was given to me by
a close friend, and I love her.
Then there's my little munchkin
kitten, Jeze and
Caspar. They were born from my cat,
Vegas, and I have no clue,
how they got to be that color.
I do have many many more,
but I don't feel like naming them all.
If you'd like to know, please ask!
Sadly, I could only bring one
of the lovely critters with me,
that is my adorable little,
Chance, a German Shepherd,
puppy! I love him so much!
I couldn't bring much animals
but I did bring my massively
large husky. When I mean
massive. I mean massive.
His name is Mahaska!
I got him from a retired
sled dog team. But he's a good dog.
Well, I hate to say goodbye...
But, bye!&name=Yesterday%20Again.ttf&size=33&style_color=000000)


~Is there any possible way you can be a celebrities if you'd made your own character?