All you girls out there listen up, I just want to say i am very very sad about something you see it all started a long time ago i always had to move my fingers one way but i didnt want to, then as i got older it became worse its stil my fingers but i also open my mouth, strech my neck, and i cant stop. as it turns out i might have a virus that my great-grandpa had, my cousin might also have it.

Now does that make you scared or worried or feel sorry for me. Because it hurts and i cant make myself stop, i am crying as i type, because i'm so scared. If you dont feel anything at all your a boy or dont belong. Fight the power girls, you can do anything if you set your mind to it. That is another secret of the secret language of girls.

The secret language of girls is more than just a code its a lifestyle some girls out there dont believe but i know i do the language is our emotions our roller coster of life and i'm going to be her to explain all of lifes turning points and things like that. Things like a first kiss a magic force drawing us apart, and friends. When you have your first kiss you expect fireworks, but it has to be the first kiss with the right guy. Friends sometimes dont want to be your friends sometimes but dont let it keep you down because you know in their hearts they miss you alot-, and in the end things will work out. Now the magic force is not a real force but it feels like it is, at school in high school during lunch who sits together, the jocks, the cheerleaders, the nerds, the skaters, and others. But sit and think they should all sit and get along and be friends, now i'm not saying everyone you meet you have to like but do respect them.Then again you dont even have to sit with everyone, just sit were ever you think you want to, not with your friends every day.

One night when i was about eight years old my grandmother ran into my room and said " we need to leave the house now there is a FIRE". I didn't really know what was going on but i remember my dad knealing on the ground praying to god it was extremely scary. The people across the street let me use there restroom and coat with slippers. She also gave me hot chocolate she was very nice. My grandmother later took us (my brother and i) to a hotel that my freinds grandmother owned so we got in for free. My dad came home and told my brother and i that our dog bingo died so we almost emidiatley moved to Florida because we were planning on moving there anyways so it was like our god given push.

That is an example of our language i mean look did you feel anything for my cousin's tragdedy, if not your a boy and need to leave, or you just dont belong. I feel horrible about it if your girl that belongs her yo will to.