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BIO
Hello all, I'm Sentient Toaster, your friendly neighborhood psychopath. I'm a bitchy seventeen-year-old female from Northern California with no life and a sick sense of humor.
I'm a writer, photographer, and an artist-in-training. My
deviantART is here, and my
FF.Net profile is here. Both are woefully out-of-date. Heh.
And that's pretty much it. I could say a lot more, but I'll spare you all the wall of text. For now. Consider yourselves lucky.
Some current points of interest: Fullmetal Alchemist, cat macros, Wolf's Rain, reading and writing, Angel, fandom crack, internet memes, caffeine, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, photography, Axis Powers Hetalia, the Killers, and shiny things.
PRAISE
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Baugh. I'll probably be gone.
Say, when's the Transformers movie come out?
How was UP?
On another note, were you as outraged as I with the MTV awards last sunday? (And do you want to continue in PMs?)
Scary part is, when you think about it, one of them could have stabbed me in the back of the neck.