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MatureComplete Tue, Feb 17, 201519m
Hi im Addilyn (ad-i-lin) im 23. i have bright red hair that i dyed. my real hair is black with brown shrieks in it. i dyed my hair after high school. because high school was living hell for me. im gonna tell you about. but first here and some fun facts.
i love music mostly boy band.
i sing
i have two best friends
one plays drums
and one plays guitar
thats all i guess. well lets get on with the story!
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