here’s a little something about me
so much to say and so little time lol j/k
anyway my name is sophie aka Wild Fire i love anything to do with body modification such as tattoos, peircings etc
I have a list as long as my arm of the mods I want to get
pink hair with an undercut, blue eyes, tallish, medium build, into body modification such as peircings and tattoos, likes to use sarcasm, very dry sense of humour, studying makeup and hairdressing in college I have a love hate relationship with it … love the stuff i’m learning now that we’ve done all the boring shit but i hate the judgemental bitches on my course …
Enjoys a drink and a smoke
likes:
kisses and hugs, hanging with my mates, the rain, delibratley laddered tights, msn, moosic aka ear porn, going out on the piss with my friends, smoking at night when the stars are out, my room its the sex apparently, going shopping in Glasgow, whiplash trash, hellfire, osiris rock sound, coffee, coca cola, being hyper, my emily the strange ciggie case, my family, my eyeliner♥ my brother, and finally being me
dislikes:
chavs, dance music, posers, my brother,being unemployed (I need a fucking job), getting up in the dark in winter, crappy pop music, accidentally laddered tights, people who dont use proper grammar in their comments, people who act like idiots cos they think their invincible (they’re not shh) raw tomatoes, people in general, being called a freak or a loser by random strangers who don’t even know me, people who say I’m soo random (sure you are and im the queen of sheba lmao), tea of the drinking variety ” tea: a drink made with leaves and water sometimes cow squirt is added, goes a long way to explain the english” animal cruelty and the ppl who think they’re better than every one else bible bashers and their holier than thou attitude born again christians they annnoy the hell out of me, homophobes
obsessions:
hell fire and hell fire couture, Osiris, the abc, frankensteins the cat house, 13th note, bodyjewelleryshop.com, lastfm, facebook tumblr
want to know anything else just drop an ask in my ask box (I’ll answer pretty much anything)
I come from a place where trains don’t exist, or double decker buses. Either does Sainsburies or Asda, or any major clothing brand shops. I come from a place where birds fly freely, leaving and returning to the many islands surrounding. The main transport is your feet or car, or a bus (single deck of course). I come from a place where winds blow the roofs of garage and sheds, and when you wake up in the winter sometimes you feel like your bed is shaking
A small cluster of islands where the population is 21’000 and decreasing. Where emo’s, neds and chavs still exists but I refuse to place myself in any of those categories. I come from a place where parties, drink and smoking is just as big as it is everywhere else. The main school has a student body of just fewer than one thousand pupils and the schools placed randomly over the countryside remain at under a few hundred. You can’t walk down a street without being recognised or spotting a friend or someone you know. It’s okay to speak to strangers, everyone does. I place where people say things like ‘peerie’ and ‘breeks’ among the dialect that is spoken here.
Here, I can catch a rare bus in the day and go into town and survey the tiny street, look at the medieval like turrets. I am told by many tourists I am lucky to live here. My friends and I will laugh in response but in all honesty, I know I am. I am lucky enough to call Shetland my home. I come from a place where it’s okay to walk for miles without telling my mother, murder is rare and life is calm and quiet. Nobody cares if a helicopter flies overhead, it’s so normal. But if a siren wails from a police car, fire engine or an ambulance then everybody is looking in wonder.
THE ABOVE WAS TAKEN FROM EYESWIDEAWAKE BECAUSE IT DESCRIBES THE WAY I FEEL ABOUT MY HOME and i couldn’t have put it into better words
(i’m sorry if I offended you)