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My name is Nicole.
Nobody calls me that.
Call me Nickel, I demand you to.
I'm eighteen and a seniorgraduate.
Nickel's going to college!

I have great friends,
but they do get on my nerves a lot.
I'm not a great socialist.

I think way too much.

I want to be a psychologist.
No one thinks I'll be good at that,
but I'm okay with that.

I love people who do thoughtful things,
like remembering inside jokes.

I love myself.
A lot.

I dislike more people than I like.
No real reason...I just don't think
people show themselves for who
they are, and it makes it hard for
me to trust anyone.

People like to think I'm a b***h.
I'm just honest.
Okay, I can be a b***h, too.

You can call me whatever you
like. Just don't call me stupid.
It will be the biggest mistake
of your life.

If you want to talk to me,
you have to have a sense
of humor. Lighten up.

I show affection by being mean.
Unless I actually hate you.

I'm the most mature out of all of my friends.
But I'm also the most immature.

I notice little things.
I like for my friends
to do the same.

I have two real friends.
Thats enough for me.

I don't think I'm a completely
horrible person.

If you think we'd get along,
you're probably right.
'Cause if you still want
to talk to me after reading
about how much of a b***h
I am, I bet we'd get along
just fine.

I hate my hair.
It makes me mad.
And I hate your's because
its better than mine.

I like to dance when nobody's watching.
I like to sing obnoxiously loud...
no matter who is there.

My arm looks like its diseased.
Its just scarred funny. D:

I think scars are beautiful.

I like animals more than people.

I love guys.
Everything about them.
I'm boy crazy.

I like piercings,
but my parents refuse to let me
have any of my own.

I love lip rings.
If you have one,
I'll do you.

My room is black and white.
I love it.
Even if it reminds of an asylum a little.

I suck at driving,
but I'm still better than my friends.
I did fall asleep and roll my car once.

My secret fantasy is to be a rockstar.
But I never really wanted to be famous.

I like violins.
I always wanted to learn.

I read. Very often.
I worship Dean Koontz
and Stephen King.

When I was younger
(okay, not that young),
I stabbed my brother in the back.
Literally.

I'm not very athletic,
but I love to play football.
My friends say I have
tomboyish qualities.

Clowns are not scary.
Nor are they funny.

The Notebook did not make me cry.
My friends said I was heartless.
So maybe I am...

Black and white are my two favorites colors.
But only together. Not seperately.
Oh, and I'm obsessed with lime green.

My best friend copies
everything I do.
I'm that damn cool.

I have a close inner circle.
People have tried to break us apart. But failed.
People have tried to squeeze their way in. But failed.
Kids pretend to be our friend so they'll look cool. But don't.
I am talked about...good and bad.
Just don't talk about my family or friends.
I guarantee I'll make your life hell.

I like making guys cry.
I hate crying myself.
It makes my face wet.

I like road trips.
Being squished in a car
with your best friends
sounds like oodles of
fun to me.

I'm still a virgin.
Damn proud, too.

I hate heights.
But I want to go rock climbing
and sky diving
and I love rollercoasters.

I had a bad dream once.
Now I'm afraid of whales.
Yes...whales.

I'm the only one of my friends
who has been to an amusement park.

I hate bugs.
But I can't kill them.

I love shows from when I was little.
I think Pokemon is great.
Blues Clues was better with Steve.
Nightmare Before Christmas is awesome.
Tim Burton is lovely.

Music is my air.
Musicians rock my socks.
I want a song written for me one day.

I don't like MTV.
They lie.

I hate drama.
It follows me anyway.
My friends drag me into it.
Then I beat them up.

I want to live like Bam Margera.
I want to cause chaos and get paid for it.
I like breaking things.
Especially when I'm mad.

My friends and I have a 'movie'.
We've been recording our friendship
for four years (9th grade-12th grade).
Its called Me and My Friends: A Life of Insanity.

I hate being lied to.
Especially about things so petty.
If you're going to lie,
make sure I won't find out.

I like to argue.
Love it, in fact.
Debates make
me happy.

When I have nothing
interesting to say,
I babble.
I can't do small talk.

There is no stereotype
to describe me.
I'm my own person.
I'm. Not. Emo.

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