NICKNAMES: n/a
GENDER: Female
ANIMAL: The magnificent and dashing
Blue-footed BoobySEXUALITY: Straight, but open
AGE: 18
GRADE: Senior
OCCUPATION: Student
SCHEDULE: TELL ME A LITTLE ABOUT YOURSELF.
I am a pretty, pretty princess. Ok not really, but I do love
high heel shoes and girly stuff like
chocolate and
hot baths. I'm really big on
jazz band and
track. Jogging is just mindless and fun, ya know? And then I get to jazz band and get to bust a mad move or two on my flute. Honestly, if it weren't for jazz band I wouldn't touch the thing. Flutes are stupid. Really stupid. I also love, love, love
potatoes and
garlic and
Chinese food. Mmmm, most delicious ever. I'm really big on
humor, of pretty much any kind. Not really into the more crass stuff, but every now and again I'm in the mood for it. Life is too short not to laugh.
As far as stuff I don't like goes, I hate
the cold - can't stand
snow. Oh and
tomatoes. They're alright in sauce and stuff, but other than that, kinda really not good. Ummm, oh and
flute. Love jazz band, but hate my instrument. I also really dislike any kind of
self-depreciation. You only get one body (well, sorta) and one personality, you might as well enjoy them. Also,
scary, gory movies are no beuno.
TELL ME MORE, PLEASE? WHAT ARE YOU LIKE?
OK, well I guess you could simplify things by calling me
'highly wound'. I prefer to think of it as being
energetic and
positive, but just between you and me it's just my way of getting by. High school is kinda hell, ya know? And its even worse when you're trying to figure out how not to crash on your landings. I'm real
philosophical that way. I spend a lot of time thinking. I think it makes me really
easy-going and
understanding, but others have called me
vague.
Well, I don't mind. People are gonna do what they're gonna do. In the words of the great Arlo Guthrie, there's nothing you can do but go home and have another Thanksgiving Dinner that can't be beat, go to sleep ad not get up the next morning when you all have to go to court. Oh wait, that's not right. Sorry, I
ramble and get off topics sometimes. Call it a
nervous habit. I guess I do get nervous kinda easily. For example, I'm not good with
crying people. I have no idea what to say to you once you start blubbering. Seriously. Please stop. Please? Also, I'm not terribly good at
asking for help. It's just not in my nature. Self reliance and all that jazz.
Sometimes people perceive me as being sorta
flippant - you know, like I don't really take anything seriously. That's not entirely true. I do give things their proper credit. I just also believe in being happy. Being happy is easy and simple and people tend to want to over-complicate themselves. That's just dumb. Takes too much energy, and for all that I'm a spazz, I'm still kinda
lazy.
THAT’S INTERESTING. CAN YOU TELL ME A SECRET? I PROMISE NOT TO TELL.
Oh umm well. OK this is kinda uncomfortable, but secretly I kinda love Celine Dion. Also, I'm kinda addicted to romance novels, but mostly in that ironic way. Those things are crack, you
know they're terrible and bad for you but you just can't stop. Oh and I know all the words to the Animaniac's States and Their Capitols song. But that's not a secret, it's just neat.