About

[(This would be the life of a teenage girl. Proceed with caution!)]

This is me, this is who I am.

I AM the infamous Nicole Lambert, someone shoves my face into a cake the 17th of September, so far its happen 16 times. I'm single, not looking to change that. My day of choice is Halloween. Please don't mess with my mind or my heart, people at school do that enough. 1 song that describes me is Jasey Rae by All Time Low. I'm extremely different from other people, and I wouldn't want it any other way.

I listen to almost any type of music, it doesn't really matter what it is because I love it. I get to escape into my music and let my emotions flow, it's my way of coping with the pain.

You want a quick over-view of my life? No? To bad.

So now you've seen a small piece of my life. Ready for a quick over view? My mother(Lisa) and father(Michael/Dalton) made an agreement. My dad was to get my mom pregnant and not be involved in my life, and for the most part, he hasn't. I got to see him when I was 10-12 every other weekend. I used to get to see him every other weekend, but that stopped. I realized him wasn't my actually father. Anyone can donate sperm, but it takes a special man to raise a child. I have two wonderful sisters, Cayden and Darrian. I love my sisters sisters, Cayden and Darrian. I love them, but sometimes they are a pain in my a**. I moved in with my grandparents 6 years ago because my mom didn't have enough money to support me. I still love her though. She had a boyfriend that I used to consider my father. His name is Randy Herman, he was an amazing man, but drugs change people. He abused my mother both mentally and physcially. He is in jail and not apart of my life. He was part of the reason I moved in with my grandparents. If you or someone you know is in an abusive relationship, GET HELP. You deserve better than them, and you are an amazing person. Help is out there, go get it. I know first hand how much watching someone hurt a loved one will kill you inside. As I was saying, 6 years ago I moved in with my grandparents. My grandparents, Richard and Patsy, don't notice how much I love and appreciate what they do for me. I try to be the best person I can be, though that never really works. I've had a lot of trouble learning who I am, and I'm still struggling to find out who she is. When I moved in with my grandparents, I met the boy I call my best friend. I love him. He helped my learn who I am today, and for that I need to thank him. THANK YOU LEXIS! You've taught me being pansexual doesn't mean you're a freak. It means you just love people for who they are. I love you.

I'm generally a good person, I try my best to just do what I know is right. I live day by day, but that can get hard when you're in a new school with people you don't like and miss your old friends. I have my flaws and so does everyone else. I miss my best friends Kayla, Jordan, and Lexis everyday of my life.


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