I've done you. But I will do it again based on the mini profile thing I see under your name.
You're from California? Hmm. You have long, blonde wind-swept hair, freckles adorn your nose and cheeks and have ocean blue eyes. You laugh easily and surf.
I am nothing but a mouthful of 'sorry's, half-hearted apologies that roll of my tongue, smoothquick, like 'r's or maybe like pocket candy that's just a bit too sweet.
I imagine you with a sweet, heart shaped face, thick brown hair, and dark brown eyes. I imagine that your skin is a little on the darker side. Also, you're shorter than most people and you used to hate it, but now you've just gotten used to it.
Almost I'm taller than most people but not by much.
You have a lithe, tall body from dance. You are red headed and have blue eyes. You're pale but not in a bad way.
I am nothing but a mouthful of 'sorry's, half-hearted apologies that roll of my tongue, smoothquick, like 'r's or maybe like pocket candy that's just a bit too sweet.
I already did you, but... Mangled limbs, sores that glow all over your body, maggots in your eye sockets, messy, bloody, rotting paths carved down your cheeks from your eye sockets, as they leak acid. You're mindlessly stumbling along in slow, jerky movements, arms reaching forward, a few missing fingers, as you moan about brains. Seriously, Squishy, we know I ate your brain a while ago. Give it a rest. Geez.
Ideasdon't stay in heads very long because they don't likesolitary confinement.
I'm taller than most people but not by much. 
