They call me ______. (a lot of things actually)

I can ride a bike and pick my nose at the same time.

I'm very Libra.
(I swear by the Zodiac.)

My interests include eating, sleeping, breathing, and every little thing that comes my way in between.

This boy is mine.

I love him very much. :]

I live here. And I went to school here, but I dropped out. Now I go to school here

I'm a pessimist, and I'm good at what I do.

I love getting closer to friends, making new ones, and never forgetting the old.

I love to live.

I usually find myself only sleeping to dream.

I talk like a science book.

If you make me something (anything) that I can permanently attach to my body or hang up in my room, I'll love you forever.

I collect something from everywhere I go. I have pack rat mentality, bad.

I navigate primarily by means of creek paths and railroad tracks.

Pictures = LIFE.

I'm a test tube baby. My dad's "name" is 513.
50% English, 50% Austrian.

I work at Las Manos in Coddingtown, and the Redwood Empire Food Bank. I'll never have another job as long as I live, apparently.

I make ends meat doing peircings for whoever wants a hole through whatever, and attempting to sell paintings and crafts.

When I say "dork", it's a good thing.

I'm picky.

I tend to be an activist.

I eat hippie food.

I make wishes at 3:33, I play slug-bug like religion, and chances are that I've either put something bad on your team, or put you on someone else's.

I'm a big fan of learning unconventional, nonacademic, useful new things.

I think anything is possible. If something is crazy enough to grow roots in dirt and suck up water to form a growth that another creature converts to energy which makes it move which gets it to do it over again, or that our primary light source changes us colors, or that we're composed of jillions of smaller organisms, or we can put something in us that alters our perception, or sit someplace and change colors Fuck it, no one will ever know what it's like inside my head. The world is a wonderful place.

If you made me choose between killing an old person or a young child, I'd pick the child.
(Population control, for one thing. Also, I can't stand abuse toward the elderly, or any malfunction of the eyes.)

I like playing dress-up and doing make up.

While I'd always rather keep friends than enemies, I keep my friends close and my enemies closer.

I grind my front teeth when I'm mad.

I'm a good bad liar.

I know how to keep a secret and take it to my grave.

I love art.

I love music. Who doesn't?
Experimental. Industrial. Trip-hop. Reggae. 80's. I dabble here and there.

People tell me I look like Cyndi Lauper... WTF?

I have a little OCD.
But then again, I'm somewhat of a hypochondriac.

I definitely don't say things just to say them. I say what I mean and I mean what I say.

I'm a very very good listener, not much of a talker. I'll take in every word you say and not interrup.

I only associate with a small group of friends.
We're extreme introverts. We're antisocial, we form habits and routines and once we're comfortable in one area, we stick, and it causes us great despair to be torn out of our homemade reality. Who knows, maybe we're somewhat borderline. But it's one thing for sure, we all have something wrong with us that we don't want to admit, so we flock with people just like us who won't second guess it because they're the same deal, and we live every day telling ourselves there's nothing wrong. Or at least I do.

I am strong-minded, opinionated, and headstrong. I'm pretty insightful, and sometimes deep.

Uhmmmmm, yeah.... kthnxbye.