Ze evolution of ze ALEX

Wellll, inspired by the many people who do different fazes of themselves/time warp meme as well. <:

SO HERE GOES. BTW. I am Mexican (American-born, HOES), but I get mistaken a lot...forashun....

<5: I was a normal baby, promise.

5-7: I was a strange, strange child. Very creepy. Always dressed in big, poofy, pink/girly dresses. But I loved it bro. I was always happy, and the youngest for a long while, so naturally got almost everything I got. Of course that all changed...

7-9: I..did a naughty thing. Cut my hair. The punishment? Shaved. All of it. ;n; So, I still DRESSED like a girl for awhile, but...a bald girl? Not cool. So it was around the end of this era where I started to dress like a boy...

9-11: I was the angriest, baddest bitchkid around! I started to actually READ (i.e. became smart at this point), and play soccer with dudes, so I was like, as tomboy as you can get. Then, you know...I moved somewhere with my mom...

11: I became a...idek...at ELEVEN. Luckily, this phase only lasted...about a year, maybe less. But yeah, I moved out with my mom, sister, and lil' bro + her new beau and a bro-to-be, and I just...got wild? Luckily, this phase ended QUICK. But I was a bad bitch.

12-13: LOL Idek. I was in between gangsta-prep, bro. I just started taking more advanced classes, so there was no need for me to be LA SHORTIE anymore. I still had bad highlights. // This was the BEST year for hair colouring. I dyed it RED/ORANGE/BLUE/PURPLE STREAKS/ and then back to black!

13-14: Also lucky this phase didn't last long. This is where my name 'Alex Antidote' came in. I WANTED to be like those other people..NEEDED. I tried so hard. And I mildly succeeded. I was a bitch when need be, or I was the nicest person. But I was faker than the pound of make up I wore, the bad thing? I hated fakers/poseurs, when I was the biggest of them all. ;v; So I cut off my extension-like hair (no extension, just a strange hair cut) and cut my hair shorter to spike it up in the back to be different.

14-15: Started high school! My hair was short and spiky (HENCE, Where Cris's hair came from) and I was happy. Plain and simple happy. I had my good friends, I was doing great in school, and had no problems...but of course, it didn't last too long...

15-15.5: God, I got depressed. My whole world shattered around me. I threw myself into my art. I hated everyone. I needed everyone, but I didn't want to admit. I stopped caring about what I looked like, and just said FUCK IT to the world. Then, the light at the end of the tunnel...

15.75-NOW: I'm me, currently. Obviously. My hair's grown out a lot, so I can do whatever I like with it. Straighten it, curl it, leave it naturally in waves, etc. My style is nice, I guess. I do what I want. |D It's normally black/dark colour clothing though. It's still comforting to me. ;v;
Normally skinny jeans to sweat pants, t-shirts to nice tops, it's just whatever I feel like now.

I'm content with my life now. I can be dissatisfied with things, and a little disillusioned, but it's all good. Those feelings can't last forever.

ME (C) ME