I'm insane, plain and simple. One minute I'm fine, next minute someone's missing a gerbil.
I prefer to use real pencils and paper instead of computers when I'm drawing. There's just something about the feeling of the pencil in my hand that makes it easier for me to manipulate the image.
... I also tend to use big words. My bad.
I despise the popular crowd. There's nothing that irritates me more than the superficial kids that fake superiority in order to stay on top of the social food chain. Ditzes drive me crazy (well, crazier than I already am) which sucks, because I happen to share a house with an air-head cheerleader. Yay.
I adore My Chemical Romance! I know I sound like every other teenager when I say this, but they seriously saved my life.
Marianas Trench, Panic! at the Disco, Fall Out Boy, LeATHERMOUTH, Alesana, Blood On The Dance Floor, Mindless Self Indulgence, Sparks the Rescue.... I could go on all day! There are just so many great bands performing out there. I'm more attracted to the music with emotion in it, none of that 'I-wanna-get-laid' shiz on the radio.
Justin Beiber makes my ears bleed. I'm almost ashamed to be Canadian because of him. Luckily, Marianas Trench and Hedley were indeed formed in Canada.
I write songs, not tragedies. Well, I suppose the songs are about tragedies, but you know.
I was cursed with blonde hair. Not even the cool 'Draco Malfoy' blonde. I'm talking ashy-blonde with a tinge of yellow, here. Thank God for hair dye.
My eyes are flat hazel; no dimension what-so-ever.
And rant, rant, rant!
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