Yoo(: I'm Julie, I enjoy graphic and web design. Along with writing, photography, acting, drawing, and many other things. I go to an arts school and hope to get into a good college. I'm addicted to gum, and I'm pretty sure I have OCD. I tend to get headaches alot. Myspace>Facebook. I love all different kinds of music, I can never pick a favorite band or artist. I have many future husbands, which include, Joe Jonas, Christofer Drew, John Mayer, and a few others which I am forgetting. Ah, failwifefail. Lets see, I'm always up for a conversation but I am a very blunt person. So If you don't like that, then oh well(:

When you grow up, your best friends become your worst enemies. Lollipops turn into cigarettes. The innocent ones turn into sluts. Homework goes in the trash. Cellphones are used in class. Detention becomes suspension. Soda becomes vodka. Kisses turn into sex. Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? When protection meant wearing a helmet? When the worst things you could get from boys were cooties? When dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth and mom was your hero? Your worst enemies were your siblings? Race issues were about who ran the fastest? War was only a card game? The only drug you knew was cough medicine? Wearing a skirt didn't make you a whore? The only things that hurt you were skinned knees? Goodbyes only meant until tomorrow? The only drama you knew of was Romeo and Juliet? The only thing you could cheat in was games? Players were only for sports not relationships? The only way we could change was with clothes and not ourselves. Yet we absolutely couldn't wait to grow up. But now growing up is our worst fear...