Me Me Me!!!!!!!!
I love love love werewolves, hence the name. The one thing I love more than werewolves though is... MUSIC!!! O.K. sorry, that was a little weird. But yeah I'm random, and my friends say I'm fun to hang out with. I don't know it that's true but... I take their word for it. I'm oviously very musical. I play violin, a little guitar, and sing in choir. I also love loud, fast cars. Favorite tuner is an RX-8 and my favorite muscle car is a '68 chevelle.Ok. Newly updated. I now do not like tuners after I drove a dodge charger on carbon. Great I'm turning into my boyfriend. Nooooo... have mercy on me! I have a blue camaro on the X-box. Why won't I stop smiling?
I have beated guitar hero 3 like 4 times on medium. Not a big acomplishment, but hey, bragging rights.
Me and my friends love making up our own words and altering real words to make them sound fantabular.
I'm not emo, so dont ask. I got over the whole life sucks thing last year. Don't get me wrong, I have plenty of awesome emo friends. But I've gone more "mild punk" as one of my bestest friends said.
I almost beat up a guy for calling one of my other bestest friends ugly once. (I am very protective of my buddets.) (And my buds.) You mess with them, you'll be hearing from me.
My nickname is Mrs. Alice Bitty Bee Sunshine Taisom. It's a lot of nicknames that I have earned over the course of two weeks put together.
I have the most awesome friends in the whole entire doomed by the economy world. I think I've only had major fights with two of them. Both were mostly my fault, but hey, we kissed and made up. For those perverts out there, no not literally.
Ok seriously, Camilla wasn't kidding. When does it let me stop writing?!
I also hate the one part in lord of the rings when that one guy is getting shot with the arrows and he'll fall and then get back up. I was literally yelling at the TV, screaming at him to die. When he finally did, you're supposed to be sad, I was smiling my lips off. I also had to stop reading the boy who couldn't die because well, he wouldn't die!!!!
I'm also hated by all doors. I run into my bedroom door at least once a week. I cannot open the doors to the orchestra room, and my bathroom door has a tendancy of not letting me in. My friend has a joke that she is going to stick post it notes that say to open this door on every door she can find.
Sorry, I'm reeeaaaallllyyyyy bored. Plus I'm like super hyper, and I can't think of anything better to do. Ok, my fingers are tired.
The questions that haunt me at night (if you can acually answer these, please do) :
1. How do you know which armrest is your's at the movie theater?
2. WHy are humans so fasinated with bubbles and the women's upper parts? (And fire? Or maybe that's just me. I may have some kind of disfunction in my brain. It's not the intelligence thing. It's the personality thing.)
3. Why are there colors?
4. When you like someone, why is the feeling you feel not physical? You feel it, but why is it only mental?
5. Why can we read and think of something else at the same time?
6. Who was the first really hard rock band?
7. How much information can our brain hold?
8. Why do light and sound take so long to travel?
9. Could there be a universe out there exactly like ours?
10. Why are us girls so obbsessed with chocolate?
Also, if you get totally and utterly and completely bored like me and don't care what you are doing as long as it's something, go to www.dressupprincess.net or www.agame.com. (Yes I've gotten that bored people. You would too in my house.)
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well, if ya wanna tell me one