Post by rita on Dec 17, 2010 18:25:06 GMT -5
RITA LYNN FLOOFIE 
* YOU BELONG WITH ME.
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* YOU BELONG WITH ME.
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* SHE WEARS SHORT SKIRTS, I WEAR T-SHIRTS.
ABOUT YOU!
[/font]ABOUT YOU!
* FULL NAME Rita Lynn Floofie
* NICK NAMES Rits
* AGE 21
* BIRTHDAY January 30, 1989
* SEXUALITY Bicurious
* FAVORITE THINGS Fuzzy things, bright colors, freedom, music, socializing.
* LEAST FAVORITE THINGS Violence, frustration, stupidity, complaining, loneliness, surprises.
* FEARS Dogs, storms, gunshots.
* GOALS To become famous, to see the world, to not make any regrettable mistakes.
* BIGGEST SECRET She tried smoking once, but didn't like it. She's still ashamed that she tried it before, though.
* WALKIN' THE STREETS WITH YOU
YOUR HISTORY!
[/font]YOUR HISTORY!
* MOTHER Cassandra, 42, nurse, and acceptable.
* FATHER Markus, 43, policeman, and embarrassing.
* SIBLINGS Richard, 21, lives at home with his parents and awesome.
* HOMETOWN Boston, and could be better.
* WHY CAN'T YOU SEE.
BEHIND THE MASK!
[/font]BEHIND THE MASK!
hey, i'm Rita! i'm currently seventeen years young and living it up in the central timezone. i've been on the scene for four months, and i'm loving it! you can PM and we'll chat the night away! oh and by the way, i also play no one!
* I KNOW YOU BETTER THAN THAT.
THE SAMPLE!
[/font]THE SAMPLE!
Rita felt very good about today. Well, it was a good day. It was still morning, and she had only gotten up about an hour ago if that. Her hair was soaked and dripped after she had been in the shower. Throwing on a pink robe, she grabbed a brush and began combing through the knotted mess. She laughed at her reflection in the mirror, and felt a sudden urge coming on. Holding the green handled brush to her mouth like a microphone, she began to sing, “DON’T STOP BELIEVING!” very off key. She grinned. “I know. I’m awesome.” She spun around in a circle, never taking her eyes off her reflection. “Superstar!”
There was a sudden knock on the door that caused her to jump. “Who’s there?” she called, glaring at the bathroom door. No one answered. “Whoever’s there, go away!”
There was a sudden knock on the door that caused her to jump. “Who’s there?” she called, glaring at the bathroom door. No one answered. “Whoever’s there, go away!”
* YOU BELONG WITH ME.
THE CREDITS!
[/font]THE CREDITS!
so SAM BAM?! of CAUTION 2.0! made this application template,
that was inspired by CARLEE BARLEY?! also of CAUTION,
and sam worked really hard on it, so don't take
this off or she'll send her spork army after you! <3
Read more: skinwalkersny.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=creation&action=display&thread=1#ixzz18PfGLxWo
