Welcome to my world, In case you missed it... I'm wild & crazy, it's kinda twisted. I'm HELL on high HEELS & a hot mess misfit. I'm the woman Anti-Christ!! My name is Brittney Lashae. I love piercings, tattoos, styled (big) hair & dramatic make-up. I am the prettiest disaster you will ever meet. I love creativity so I'm always changing up my cut my own hair & make a lot of my own clothes. Don't label me I am my own person. Here is the tragic fairytale that never seems to thrive, this is the unfortunate mess that never stood a chance. Someone silence me and stitch me up, my wrists of wasted time, put a bullet in my mind. WELCOME TO MY HORROR SHOW I'm the greatest escape that you ever did make with your arms by your side left it up to fate. I am fun, loving, outgoing & spontanious. , sing, write & manage a clothing store. My life is an organized mess, quite honestly I dont care about anything anymore but at the same time I care about everything too much. Music runs threw my veins and creates a pulse. I write pretty words when im hurt or confused. I don't start drama, infact I can't stand drama or having anything to do with it. I can't stand the town I live in it's full of dirty whores and drama queens, I am not either of the two thank's dont accuse me of your bullshit. One day I won't have to come back here again. I WANT TO MEET SOMEONE WHO ACTUALLY GIVES A DAMN I hate insincerity more than anything. If you don't mean something, don't fucking say it. I hate humanity, so rot with repulsion. I've been called every name, except boring. I've learned of something will destroy you. I am scared, but something tells me I shouldn't be. Labels are trivial like the people YOU call your friends. I could win an oscar for being blunt. I feel 24 hours isn't enough. I don't care what you're living for, just make sure you're doing it. If you're not, quit breathing my air. Life has the same ending for every single one of us. Every single life, every story it tells, ends the same. The difference between all of us is how we decide to write that story, which kind of ink we decide to fill our pages with, which words we choose, which characters we include. The one choice we don't often recieve is how many pages each of us get to write our stories on, and some of us run out of pages before we've finished certain chapters, or before we've had a chance to go back and re-write previous ones. Don't wait until your pen is running dry to write the best parts, life is over before you know it.