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Site: Eterne.
Webmiss: Gabby.
Users Online: online
Born: March 11th, 2008.
Hosted by: Brandy.

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the layout.

Name: Fame.
Featuring: A. Hathaway.
Credits: x x.

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Main. Gabby. Eterne. Writing. For the Guest.

the girl.

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Dara! <3
Imogen! <3
Erin! <3

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This site is © me, Gabby. Everything here belongs to me and exists without the intention of offending the viewer. If you see something here you don't like or disagree with - that's your issue. Keep it to yourself, thanks.

the girl.

Hey there! I'm not going to go the facebook/myspace route and feed you some boring, generic information about myself. Eterne is supposed to be something different from the milions of social networking websites I joined, feeling they were neccessary to my developmental process. Instead, I'll start off by saying that music is incredibly important in my life. This could be because of the rising influence of my emokid friends, especially considering all of them claim that music is some important aspect of their individual, but somehow similar, lives.



I love old school videogames. In fact, scratch that, I love all videogames, even the unneccessarily gory ones. I don't have a weak stomach - especially not when it comes to American scary movies. They're always poor imitations of a movie from some other country and I usually hate them. I love to laugh, and I mean really laugh one of those constricted airway type laughs. A bad day is easily rectified if someone, anyone can make me laugh like that.



I live in New York City but my family is from Grenada. The way they talk about here, you'd think we were all on some lengthy, depleting-us-of-millions, vacation in New York, instead of just living here. They don't, and probably never will, consider New York home, but I never want to leave. Not that a whole score of interesting things happen here, but at least we have sidewalks, unlike some other places I know. Ahem. I judge cities that don't have sidewalks. That's another thing I should mention. Going to New Jersey and seeing deer roaming around the streets is my definition of 'The Wild'. One day, I will go camping.



That is my room and it is in dire need of a makeover. It has a poster of Brandy on the wall, and I don't even like her, nor have I heard of her since she was Moesha (blackest name ever, no?). I have a purple-y stain on my wall from when I smooshed play-do against it and let it harden and there are random things written on the wall from my childhood. I kept getting in trouble for writing on the walls, so I started dating my work, hoping that my mom would notice so long after I'd written it, she wouldn't care. This tactic never worked but I do have some 'word math' that I ponder before I fall asleep. One day, I will take a picture to show all of you.



And that's my life *characteristic flourish*. There's no real way I can sum this up, so I'll just leave you with a cliffhanger ending. Until next time *flaps cape around*.