Clara

-Ello Love! My Name Is Clara; Welcome To My World Of All Things Wonder- So, as you've already read above, my name is Clara. I'm 12 years young, and regretting the year of my birth due to the fact that I look NOTHING along the lines of that age. -_-  ONWARD NOBLE STEED.

I love the color purple, and I'm living the life that I've always dreamt of. The craziness never ends, but I never get tired. I try living life to the complete fullest, and like to try the newest of things. I'm into the more punk look, and love piercings, tattoos, and hair dye. If your body is an empty template, why not fill up while you can? I want to grow up and be a successful veterinarian, living on the hot, sexy coast of lively California, with my best friend in the whole world, Erica. Oh, while we're on the subject of friends, I have the most amazing people surrounding me to graze this earth. I wouldn't be the same person without the influence of insanity from my friends. They're just.... They're just great.

= = __So, let's talk more about me(: __  I'm very much so interested in photography, writing, and helping people. All of those, in which, are also my other job choice, if my veterinarian career and such, doesn't work out. Photographer, author, or guidance/abuse counselor! I love to be myself, and I don't let other people push me around. I can be on the hard side when it comes to inhuman stupidity, and I H A T E stereotypes. I always try to stick up for those people that get teased, because I've been down that road; and it sucks. People label me with the stupidest names, but like I said before; I don't care!!

= = __My At Home Life.? Sure, Why Not!: __ ==Well, let me begin with: I have the most amazing mother and step dad... IN THE WORLD.!! They're so fun, free, and funny as heck! I have one older sister, Emily Jayne, who is the high age of 18. We've been through SO much together, and I love her with everything in me!! We never fight like typical sisters do, because we don't see each other that often; but that is slowly changing, and I'm thrilled! I have one, big, fat, furry ball of fun, that goes by the name of Chubbs. Or Chubbers. Whatever floats your boat! He's a white and orange kitty cat, mainly dominated by the white, and a wet little pink nose. I love him oh' so very much. As crazy as I may sound, I'm pretty sure that he's the best listener... EVER .!!==

 ^ That would be my cat, me, and my sister...In order!(^  __EDUCATIONAL STUFF!!: __ I personally love (and I mean L O V E) the book 'Beautiful' wrote by the talented author, Amy Reed. If you don't like abuse books, or things that could possibly upset you; don't read it. This book is about the young 13 year old Cassie, who gets caught up in the drama of drugs, sex, and craziness. This book has left me in tears. How Amy describes certain scenes, flips me into a wreck; honestly.. It has affected my whole mood. So, Cassie is slowly getting addicted to the worst of the worst drugs, and her parents have no idea. She's in these classes for highly educated people, but her grades don't drop. I guess you'll have to read it to find out what happens next!!

__My Website?: __ The place that I go when it's a boring, rainy Sunday, and I have nothing to do, is my faithful Tumblr. (www.tumblr.com). Remember how I said that I love photography? Well, Tumblr is the way to go! If you follow the right blogs (not my fault if you find 'bad' things!) it supplies you with just what you need; and I usually follow photographers blogs for some inspiration!! It's very helpful. There also hilarious things to wonder upon on Tumblr, and it's great for never-before-seen band pictures!! I love it! I could seriously spend hours, and hours on it... But that's just me! Enjoy, and you're welcome!(

__My Writing: __ I brushed my bare knees off, as I stood up off the ground, covered in moss and black dirt. I was out, alone in the woods behind the new house my parents had just bought, exploring. I came from the city, so I wasn’t use to anything like this. There were tall, thin pine trees, stretching up to what looked like the clouds. And small streams not emptying in to anything, just being there, and holding cold water, and small water bugs. As I adventured through the rest of the heavy forest, something small caught my eye. It wasn’t dirt, or a bright colored flower, like I’ve been tricked by before, but something about the size of my thumb, glistening in a rusty bronze. I probably wouldn’t have seen it, if the sun hadn’t struck it the way it did. I started to walk over to it and it seemed to grow. I know it wasn’t, but it was obviously getting bigger in size. <span style="display: block; font-family: Tahoma,Geneva,sans-serif; text-align: center;">I bent down, and picked it up. <span style="display: block; font-family: Tahoma,Geneva,sans-serif; text-align: center;">It was a heart shaped locket, designed with smaller hearts, and carved in vines, intertwining all of the hearts, to connect to one big one. Surprised at this, I let it slide around my palm, as my curious eyes followed its every movement. I rubbed my thumb along the front surface of it, and a chill crept up my spine, stabbing me with coolness. I fondled it for a moment more, before unlocking it, to look inside. As it made a small ‘click’ noise, my body then heated up, harshly. I wiped the sweat off my palms, and glanced at the black and white picture that was held inside. A little girl, about 4 or 5, sitting on what looked like her fathers lap. She was smiling, with her hair in pigtails. He dad looked about 40, and had a thick mustache. He was not frowning, but not smiling. Almost like a grimace. As I turned my head, to observe more, I heard a creepy quiet whisper of my name, and everything went black. <span style="display: block; font-family: Tahoma,Geneva,sans-serif; text-align: center;">- <span style="display: block; font-family: Tahoma,Geneva,sans-serif; text-align: center;">The Arizona Ice Tea, clinking in-between my bare legs. <span style="display: block; font-family: Tahoma,Geneva,sans-serif; text-align: center;">My blonde hair up in a messy bun, and big black sunglasses covering my eyes. <span style="display: block; font-family: Tahoma,Geneva,sans-serif; text-align: center;">The biggest smile on my face, as I giggle in glee. <span style="display: block; font-family: Tahoma,Geneva,sans-serif; text-align: center;">The red, shiny car, with the drop top, is letting the wind fan my face hard. <span style="display: block; font-family: Tahoma,Geneva,sans-serif; text-align: center;">The beach bags with different band names duct taped all over it, holds our towels, sunscreen, snacks and more. <span style="display: block; font-family: Tahoma,Geneva,sans-serif; text-align: center;">The fresh smell of blooming life, as the heat increases. <span style="display: block; font-family: Tahoma,Geneva,sans-serif; text-align: center;">I Welcome You A Time Of Freedom. <span style="display: block; font-family: Tahoma,Geneva,sans-serif; text-align: center;">I Welcome You To The Best Of The Lives. <span style="display: block; font-family: Tahoma,Geneva,sans-serif; text-align: center;">I Welcome You, Summer 2012. <span style="display: block; font-family: Tahoma,Geneva,sans-serif; text-align: center;"> <span style="display: block; font-family: Tahoma,Geneva,sans-serif; text-align: center;">“Come on back!” My future husband, Kellin, grabbed my hand and pulled me back behind the curtains of the stage. Bright lights shone down on me and everyone else, as the other bands got ready. I glanced over and saw Ronnie Radke, fixing his makeup, and hair. Jesse Lawson tuning his guitar, and Justin Hills playing his bass. It was a dream come true. I smiled, as me and Kellin talked, eye and eye. “How about you stay after the show and hang out with us on the bus?” Ryan, drum player from Falling In Reverse asked. My heart dropped, as I smiled and nodded at ‘for sure’ yes. <span style="display: block; font-family: Tahoma,Geneva,sans-serif; text-align: center;">This was my dream come true(: <span style="display: block; font-family: Tahoma,Geneva,sans-serif; text-align: center;"> <span style="display: block; font-family: Tahoma,Geneva,sans-serif; text-align: center;"> <span style="display: block; font-family: Tahoma,Geneva,sans-serif; line-height: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;">