Prologue

Thu, 18 Oct 2007 12:19:30 GMT

Once upon a time in 1988 a baby girl was born by the name Roxie. She had blonde hair and green eyes. Over the years she learnt to walk, talk, scream, cry, hit boys and throw rocks. Then she learnt the wonders of hair dye. 14 hair colours later, she realised that boys could be hit ON as well as just hit. There began the boy obsession.
Anything shiny or glittery took her fancy, she loves to paint and draw. Dancing always was a great past time, all those trips to the theatres and gallerys, she just loved it all.
Her passion was music. She could listen to anything, dance to it all.
She loved fashion, follows it all, but doesn't necesarily wear it. Her heart leaps when she recieves her shiny copies of Vogue and Elle through the post, she dreams of visiting New York City... one day.
Much drama and excitement later, she turns 19.
And that's where I come in.

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