glameowlover

About glameowlover

Real Name: Isabella(Bella) Swan
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You're just a boy in chevy truck,who had a tendency of getting stuck,at backroads at night...
  • Interests

    neoseeker. duh.
  • Biography

    Now...about my neobuds...

    Azeman:My neodaddy!!!
    BananaMonkey123:Neo-mommy!!!
    Dreamer:My kooky neo-sis. HI,BUDDY!!!XD
    Mousie Munch:Other neo-sis. The queen of random.
    Charizard girl:OTHER neo-sis! Where r u?
    Neon_Bobcat:Aunt. More like a sister.
    Joseph;has a longer name,but cant remember it at the moment. Brother.
    Sakura Uchiha:Neo sis-to-be.
    kogosamuru:neo uncle. Tip for him: DON'T CALL ME MEOW!!! >:(
    DDD2:Neo brother. :)
    Hm...any more neo-family,pm me.

    Now for my buddies(dont get offended,buddy! you're still #1!):

    Lil YoshiXD: my favorite guy here. He's annoying.

    ryan1234:He's alright.

    CAPITAL BETA:The cheeze man.

    jaquiwrae95:She wont be on anymore. Somehow neoseeker wont let her come back. :(

    Lil wolfy:best non-neo related girl here.

    Princess moon:my favorite artist.

    charmar9:My out-of-neo buddy.

    dani_mark:she found neoseeker very boring. my other buddy out-of-neo.

    mcilrath:meanest guy alive. he's pretty cool.

    Well,if you arent here,I couldnt find anything to say about you.PM me if you think of something.

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    Taylor Swift:White Horse lyrics

    Say your sorry that face of an angel comes out just when you need it to.
    As i pace back and forth Cause i Honestly believed in you.
    Holding on as the days pass on,
    Stupid girl. I shouldve known. I shouldve known. I shouldve known...

    Cause I'm a princess,
    This aint a fairy tale,
    I'm not the one you sweep off your feet,leader of the stairwell,
    This aint hollywood,this is a small town,
    I was a dreamer before you and i let me down,
    Now its too late for you and your White horse,
    To come around.

    Maybe I was naive,got lost in your eyes,
    I never really had a chance.
    But my mistake I didnt know
    You had to fight to have the upperhand.
    Had so many dreams about you and me
    Happy endings,now i know.

    Cause I'm a princess,
    This aint a fairy tale,
    I'm not the one you sweep off your feet,leader of the stairwell,
    This aint hollywood,this is a small town,
    I was a dreamer before you and i let me down,
    Now its too late for you and your White horse,
    To come around.

    And may you are on your knees,
    Begging for forgivenes,beggind for me,
    Just like I always wanted,but I'm so sorry,

    Cause I'm not your princess, this aint a fairy tale,
    I'm gonna find someone someday,who might actually traet me well!
    This aint hollywood,this is a small town,
    There in my rearview mirror dissapearing now.
    And its too late for you and your wite horse,
    to come around.
    Try and catch me now! oh,
    Now its too late,
    to catch me now.
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    Tim McGraw by taylor swift

    You said the way my blue eyes shine,
    put the georgia stars to shame at night,
    I said that's a lie,
    you're just a boy in chevy truck,
    who had a tendency of getting stuck,
    at backroads at night,
    i was right there beside him,
    all summer long,
    and then the time we woke up to find that,summer gone,

    well when you think tim mcgraw,
    i hope you think my faveorite song,
    the one we danced to all night long,
    the moon's like a spotlight on the lake,
    when you think happiness,
    i hope you think that little black dress,
    think of my head on your chest,and my old faded blue jeans,
    when you think tim mcgraw,
    i hope you think of me.

    september saw a month of tears,
    and thanking god that you werent here,
    to see me like that.
    and in a box beneath my bed,
    is a letter that you never read,
    three summers back,
    its hard not to find it all,
    a little bitter sweet,
    and looking back at all of that,
    is nice to believe,

    well when you think tim mcgraw,
    i hope you think my faveorite song,
    the one we danced to all night long,
    the moon's like a spotlight on the lake,
    when you think happiness,
    i hope you think that little black dress,
    think of my head on your chest,and my old faded blue jeans,
    when you think tim mcgraw,
    i hope you think of me.

    well i'm back for the first time since then,
    I'm standing on your street,
    and there's a letter on your front doorstep,
    and the first thing that you'll read,

    is when you think tim mcgraw,
    i hope you think my faveorite song,
    someday you'll turn your radio on,
    i hope it takes you back to that place,
    when you think happiness,
    i hope you thin kthat little black dress,
    think of my head on your chest,
    and my old faded blue jeans,
    when you think tim mcgraw,
    i hope you think of me.

    You said the way my blue eyes shine,
    put the georgia stars to shame at night,
    I said that's a lie.
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