Hello, my name is Ivette Nieves, but on here you call me Ivettie or Ivettie Spaghetti. yes, i do look just like my pictures in real life. And no i don't care about what you think. keep staring, i'm begining to enjoy the attention. honestly, i'm just like the rest of you. i love to dance when no ones looking xD, dress up and i don't leave the house without cigarettes and a pair of high heels haha j/k. Chapstick is a must , and of course hairspray is essential. i'm just metal and hairspray. odds are, i probably won't like you. you probably won't like me either. i don't have a problem with that, just know that if i consider you my friend, then you're pretty fucking amazing. i don't take shit from haters anymore. you think i'm a bitch? well you could be right. but if i'm such a bitch then why are you still reading this? i've been through my fair share of shit here, and i want to get out of this country as soon as possible. it's all drama drama drama here, and i can only take so much. but i'm not asking for your sympathy, i guess i'm just explaining why i'm the way i am at the moment. someone come steal me away? preferably if you're name is Oli Sykes ; ) i'm still young, and learning everyday. don't get me wrong, just cause i don't like where i am doesn't mean i hate life. i enjoy every minute of it, and i'm learning to grow up a better person because of all the things i go through each day. i'm not letting anyone change me anymore, it's Ivette against the world. there's so many things i love. simple things like a blue sky, my ipod and yummy cookies. i will be caught in a eternal love affair with music, and i'll always adore walking down the streets of L.A. i'm easily pleased, make me a cup of hot chocolate and i'll love you forever! right now, there's only one more thing i need in life. and that would be a boy. one who's not like every other twat who i've trusted, a real nice boy. with big hair and gauges, mmm yes please ! but anyway, feel free to make your judgements now. that's what i'm here for afterall, isn't it?