Its Just, Temporary Insanity. Aug 5, 2006 3:45:11 GMT
Post by Jude Harrison //♥ on Aug 5, 2006 3:45:11 GMT
I am a shorty, so bite me. Actually Im 5'5. My skin shines an ivory tint, and im pale. But oh well. I have white teeth and big green eyes. My hair is naturally a redish brown. But I usually die it red or blonde, depends on how I feel. I am slender, very slender, but fit and curvy also. I have guitar players fingers, and at times I loose my voice from singing to much. I have sort of big lips and a shaped face. My hair is usually in loose curls, worn down but then again I do have different hair styles. Im a punk rock princess, is what they say my dress is like. But I just like what I like.
I am sweet. You can usually catch me being very caring and super nice. I love to be with people, I love music. I take my career very seriously. I take my life serious. I dont like to make huge, life changing mistakes. Infact, change scares me. Im a dreamer and at times I get those advertrous hairs up my but and I want to do something super crazy. I love boys and to be around them. I love chocolate and kisses and just being loved and feeling special and accomplished. I hate being put down and I hate heart break.
Boy meets girl, girl falls for boy, it was love, right?? First comes sister, then comes Jude ♥ On August 8th couple, Henry and Joanne Harrison gave birth to a precious baby girl in New York, New York.
Jude went through life being a loved child in the picture perfect family. As life grew longer and the girl got older she started to get dreams. When she was 10 her dad bought her, her first accoustic. She started to teach herself and write her own songs, and the guitar has barely left her side since then. She started to sing with her frineds and bring the guitar to school to enterian herself, being an outcast and all during high school. But she entered a contest and that was where her story started.
They music contest was for young teens that insipred to be stars. Winner got a free recording contract. Jude was so nervous, but wound up playing a great show and a great song. She won and her dream was started, but it didnt stop there. There were roads of ups and downs, from falling inlove with her producer, to falling for a Rap sinsation. She was so confused and felt so young. But after all the drama and all the mishaps Jude broke through. Her mom and dad split when she was 17, but that jsut gave her more fuel. Now she moved out to California where she is living good. Being the musican she is and always hopes to be.
Singer // Song Writer
Graduated -- High School
Red hair flowed down her shoulders, cascading over her shoulders in loose curls. Her olive green eyes stared brightly around the new house she just entered. It was a new life and a new start for the grown Jude Harrison. Her hands slipping into the pockes of her jeans, a deep sigh escaping her lips for a sigh of relief and relaxation. She couldnt help but let a smile stretch over her lips as she looked to HER house. Her pearly white teeth bit down onto her bottom kisser. Tyring not to smile like a moron, but she just couldnt help it.
The California sun kissed her pale skin as she stood before her house. Her right hand digging into her pocket to find the key to her new home. She finally found it amongst others, she took it out, holding the shiny silver key in between her thumb and pointer finger. She slipped it into the key hole and turned it, pushed the door open with her hip and sighed. Walking into the big house, heaving in two bags with her. Her stuff was to come, but she had to wait for now. She smiled and set her stuff down, walking upstairs.
Her black and white converse scuffed over the shiny, polished wooden floors. Black pants hung off her slender hips, and a black spike belt wrapped around her wiast. Tight red top hugged her torso. Black linned her green eyes, and a mixture of red and black shadow painted over her lids. She rubbed her lips together as she looked around.. Smiling and walking up the stairs to her room. There stood a bed. She giggled and jumped onto it, heaving her accoustic into her lap. The good ole accoustic had multiplied within years, into many different models and types. But she still loved this guitar. She started to strum a soft melody.. Smiling brightly, thinking of the future to come.