Aka: x da "special" wun x
AsianAvenue: x em_gai_viet4eva x
AIM: xpurexvietxgirlx
Age: x 15 baby! x
Height: x oh.. i'mma shorty.. only about 5'1 x
Religion: x Catholic x
LoctTion: x Seattle x
Nationality: x nuthin' but vietnamese... and damn proud too! x
StatuS: x umm x why dun't yew ask me!
Likes: x boys, teddy bears, sweet boys x
Dislikes: x bitches, hyprocrites, liars, haters x
Favorite Color: x baby blue x
Favorite Song: x Love Don't Cost a Thing By JLo x
Favorite Animal: x TigeR x...ERrRR...
Dream Car: x Ohhh.. my 2oo1 Silver Honda Prelude...x
Motto: x What goes around, comes around. x
I keep my paintbrush with me
Wherever I may go,
In case I need to cover up
So the real me doesn't show.
I'm so afraid to show you me,
Afraid of what you'll do- that
You might laugh or say mean things.
I'm afraid I might lose you.
I'd like to remove all my paint coats
To show you the real, true me,
But I want you to try and understand,
I need you to accept what you see.
So if you'll be patient
And close your eyes,
I'll strip off my paint coats real show.
Please understand how much it hurts
To let the real me show.
Now all my coats are stripped off.
I feel naked, bare and cold,
And if you still love me
With all that you see,
You are my friend, pure as gold.
I need to save my paintbrush, though,
And I hold it in my hand,
I want to keep it handy
In case someone doesn't understand.
So please protect me, my dear friend
And thanks for loving me true,
But please let me keep my paintbrush with me,
Until I love me too.
--Bettie B. Youngs
