Orlando Javier Acevedo.

... What the shit?

Third times a charm!
No.

Mmmm... no.

No.

Yes?..

Look like my mom, act like my mom except I have my dads humor.

You dirty slut.

Hayden, you're a creep. XD

Love Your Friends, Die Laughing - Man Overboard & Nobody, Not Even the Rain - La Dispute.

15(:

LOL what?

God, sex is everywhere..
There's more to life ya knowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww

That she loves me.. a lot.
She's a better mom than I deserve.
Took her seven years to finally have a pregnancy succeed after she had Kay-lee, and she kept her head high and had hope because she knew that she was ment to have another baby, no matter how long it took.
She cries when she talks about the day she realized she was FINALLY pregnant. She loves me lots, and I love her without end<3

D'awww. Thank you<3(:

Yess. The bridge of my nose has a bump, and then I have a button tip. I have really thin straight eyelashes. I have really little lips. My hair doesn't grow. My eyebrows are wild, no matter how/how often i pluck or wax them. I have braces, and will till I'm 17, atleast. I have really bad skin. I have big pores, and discoloration and lots of zits. My eyes are WAY to big for my face. I'm short, and I don't like my body.

Jeeeez. God seems to be the topic of discussion today.

Well, for starts I'm Mormon, or LDS, but...
I've always kind of had mix feelings about God.

I went through a stage where I had NO faith what-so-ever.. I was hanging out with people I shouldn't, and doing things I had no business doing. I started hanging out with kids that were more my age, and actually went to my school and I they all had some kind of religious base or belief. Thennnnnn...
I went through a stage where I went to church on Sundays and seminary EVERY day. I realized I was shoving religion down my own throat, because the kids who were in my seminary class and who were at my church had perfect families, and they were talented, and attractive and seemed to be genuinely happy. I wanted to be like them.. I would leave Seminary almost everyday on the verge of tears because they all made me feel SO guilty. I had a boyfriend before I was 16, and I drank, and I had done all kinds of things that were not exeptable to them and hung out with people that did terrible things. So I went home, and I prayed... It sounds sooo cliche, but I was pretty much desperate.
Well, I realized that seminary and church and all that stuff just really isn't my scene. I don't fit in with those kids, or their families.
I switched out of Seminary, and now I pray when I'm doing terrible for help and when I'm doing great for thanks, I try my hardest to do the right thing, and I'm genuinely happy.
I don't feel that in order to be happy you have to be a religious person.
I feel that you need to have an open mind, and an open heart, but have faith.
So.. Yes, I do believe in God. I pray, and I try my hardest to be the best I can be.
I don't enjoy church, simply because a portion (not all), but a portion of the people their are either fake, or so religious I can't handle them. There's the people who think they can be completely unfaithful all week long, and then go to church on Sunday and everything will be okay, or there's those people who think anyone who doesn't go to church is going to hell.

I hope that answered your question.. Hahahaha.

You mad bro?
I'll do me, you do you. Aight boo?

Who ya gonna call?

Hmmm... that's a toughy!
Oranges, you can slice and put in your mouth and make it look like you're a football player.. I don't like football players, but it's always fun to do it!
Hmmm, and olives you can put on all your fingers and make believe you're Mickey Mouse... I gotta go with Olives. Micky Mouse is my boo<3