Post by morgan rebecca abercrombie on Jul 29, 2011 21:17:07 GMT -5
morganrebeccaabercrombie
NINETEEN| MORGAN| ISLANDER | BITCHY | SLUTTY | WILD | AMBER HEARD
So I guess I should start off by saying who I am. Um…my name is Morgan Rebecca Abercrombie. I’m the second youngest out of 7 kids. Three girls, Ansley, she’s my oldest sister, and Willow, she my adoptive sister; and four boys, Sebastian, Seb is my oldest brother, then there’s Daniel, Dane, my oldest adoptive brother, then Paxton, Pax, and Broderick aka Brody. Willow and I are the youngest of the bunch and are the same age… which I should probably tell you that too, I’m 19 and I just finished my first year of college.
Most people see me as this loud, egotistical, self-assured, cold hearted bitch, and for the most part they would be right in this assumption. But there is a side of me that very few... and by few I mean just the people that I am close to get to see this side of me. I am in fact a rather quiet, shy, and very much unsure of myself. The key, if you must know is confidence. If you can fake confidence you can fake anything. I will admit to having a bit of a wild side, and this had a tendency to get me in a hell of a lot of trouble. I should also point out and I’m a little on the impulsive side and I rarely think things through before I do it, another thing that usually gets me into a heap of trouble, but uh… I rarely ever regret anything. I love a good laugh and definitely not afraid to laugh at someone for being an idiot. Sure I got a temper, but you would too if you had to be surrounded by idiots day in and day out. I mean really, you can’t expect me to be nice to everybody that walks by. Let’s get real here.
Like I said before I have 2 sisters and 4 brother. We all have varying personalities, but uh… I love them all, and would do anything for them at the drop of a hat. Whether they’d would same for me, you’d have to ask them, but I think they would. I personally don’t have a close relationship with my dad, as I never seen him. Most of the time he’s off being the business tycoon he is or fucking one his “friends”, and doesn’t always spend that much time with us. I bet you’re wondering where my mom is. Um… she died when I was barely a year old. She had been sick for a while, they tell me, and when she came down with pneumonia she never recovered. My older siblings told me she’s beautiful, and from the few pictures I’ve seen of her, I can agree. I just wish I could have gotten to know her.
I already know I’m most likely going to lead one of two lives, just like the rest of my siblings. Which unfortunately going to be exactly like my mother’s, or my grandmother before her. It sucks really, but well, I know that one day I’m either, One: going to wake up and find that I’m married to guy who doesn't give a rat’s ass about me, and is off fucking one my so called friends or is too busy to pay attention to me. Or two: spend my life in an endless string of meaningless loveless marriages, unable to find love. But...well if I still lead the life that I do now, rich, and with millions of men willing to sleep with me. I think I can live with that. I think. I hope. I’m a try my hardest too. I don’t want this for my life, but there’s nothing I can do. Not everyone gets the happy ending in the end.
hey, i'm ERICA, and i am NINETEEN years old! i've been role playing for ALMOST 6 YEARS now. i found the site through IDR NOW?!
[/color]NINETEEN| MORGAN| ISLANDER | BITCHY | SLUTTY | WILD | AMBER HEARD
So I guess I should start off by saying who I am. Um…my name is Morgan Rebecca Abercrombie. I’m the second youngest out of 7 kids. Three girls, Ansley, she’s my oldest sister, and Willow, she my adoptive sister; and four boys, Sebastian, Seb is my oldest brother, then there’s Daniel, Dane, my oldest adoptive brother, then Paxton, Pax, and Broderick aka Brody. Willow and I are the youngest of the bunch and are the same age… which I should probably tell you that too, I’m 19 and I just finished my first year of college.
Most people see me as this loud, egotistical, self-assured, cold hearted bitch, and for the most part they would be right in this assumption. But there is a side of me that very few... and by few I mean just the people that I am close to get to see this side of me. I am in fact a rather quiet, shy, and very much unsure of myself. The key, if you must know is confidence. If you can fake confidence you can fake anything. I will admit to having a bit of a wild side, and this had a tendency to get me in a hell of a lot of trouble. I should also point out and I’m a little on the impulsive side and I rarely think things through before I do it, another thing that usually gets me into a heap of trouble, but uh… I rarely ever regret anything. I love a good laugh and definitely not afraid to laugh at someone for being an idiot. Sure I got a temper, but you would too if you had to be surrounded by idiots day in and day out. I mean really, you can’t expect me to be nice to everybody that walks by. Let’s get real here.
Like I said before I have 2 sisters and 4 brother. We all have varying personalities, but uh… I love them all, and would do anything for them at the drop of a hat. Whether they’d would same for me, you’d have to ask them, but I think they would. I personally don’t have a close relationship with my dad, as I never seen him. Most of the time he’s off being the business tycoon he is or fucking one his “friends”, and doesn’t always spend that much time with us. I bet you’re wondering where my mom is. Um… she died when I was barely a year old. She had been sick for a while, they tell me, and when she came down with pneumonia she never recovered. My older siblings told me she’s beautiful, and from the few pictures I’ve seen of her, I can agree. I just wish I could have gotten to know her.
I already know I’m most likely going to lead one of two lives, just like the rest of my siblings. Which unfortunately going to be exactly like my mother’s, or my grandmother before her. It sucks really, but well, I know that one day I’m either, One: going to wake up and find that I’m married to guy who doesn't give a rat’s ass about me, and is off fucking one my so called friends or is too busy to pay attention to me. Or two: spend my life in an endless string of meaningless loveless marriages, unable to find love. But...well if I still lead the life that I do now, rich, and with millions of men willing to sleep with me. I think I can live with that. I think. I hope. I’m a try my hardest too. I don’t want this for my life, but there’s nothing I can do. Not everyone gets the happy ending in the end.
hey, i'm ERICA, and i am NINETEEN years old! i've been role playing for ALMOST 6 YEARS now. i found the site through IDR NOW?!
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