Im sorry that my story wont be as interesting as yours, but here goes:
One year, my mom and dad got married and had a girl abt a year after their first kid, and they named her ashlie. No middle name, just ashlie. well as I grew .. I steered more and more towards being dark adn evil, not much like my name, which means "running through a feild of flowers". so when I think of the name "ashklie" I think of some pretty little girl in a flowered dress, which .. isnt me at ALL. So my friends just called me "ash" for short .. now .. no one ever calls me ashlie, unless its one of my family members, and only then when theyre mad or angry with me. lol
One year, my mom and dad got married and had a girl abt a year after their first kid, and they named her ashlie. No middle name, just ashlie. well as I grew .. I steered more and more towards being dark adn evil, not much like my name, which means "running through a feild of flowers". so when I think of the name "ashklie" I think of some pretty little girl in a flowered dress, which .. isnt me at ALL. So my friends just called me "ash" for short .. now .. no one ever calls me ashlie, unless its one of my family members, and only then when theyre mad or angry with me. lol