By Fate
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Última atualização dom, jul 27, 2014
Today was the day. The day of the auditions. I got up super early and got ready. I grabbed my guitar and my keys and headed out. I drove for quite some time until i came to the studio. Your probably wondering"What is she talking about?" Well, let me tell you. Hello, my name is Keri. No, it's not pronounced 'Keery', it's pronounced Carry. I live in L.A. I'm 18 years old and I play the guitar. I am auditioning to become a guitarist in a worldwide band. I have yet to know the name of them, but I don't mind. All I need right now is a career. I am taken by my wonderful hubby, Jack. He's my angel. We've been together for almost two amazing years! We met at a high school banquet somewhere in our hometown. Right now he's traveling the world with his team and dominating the field. We have a long distance relationship going on, and it's working out well. I am about 5'6"and i like my height . I have caramel colored hair and dark brown eyes. I am averagely pretty I guess. I have plump pink lips and a curvy figure. I don't really play sports but I do workout at the gym on occasions and love to play backyard soccer or volleyball. Playing guitar is my deep passion. I love it more then..well...lets just say I love It A LOT. Music is my soul, like a part of me when I arrived into the world. It's who I am. It's who I'll always be.
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