13 years young. excuse her ADHD and any other mental disfunction she may and probably does posess? thinks anyone can change the world. barefoot. shiny toy guns much? has liked the same guy for 6 months and hates herself for it. untrusting? favorite colors: lime green-deep indigo-metallic silver-sunny yellow-electric blue-pure white. fall out boy is my green day. have you picked any sun flowers today? plays drums. plays a little guitar (is good at tuning it though). likes to sing but can’t do it well. lives to dance. 2 words: the killers. passionate about fine literature. is writing a book. talented artist (i like to think so). can’t leave the house without her jewelry and a las vegas mints tin packed with tic-tacs. knows plastic=death. has always wanted to do something important, but knows she will never be more than a bug on the windsheild of life. mindless self indulgence is the only way to live. wants to marry a guy with black hair and one hazel eye and one green eye (preferrably a vampire). the motion is my notion.  do you have your pine, rose, rosemary and basil under your pillow dear; you know you can’t sleep without it and your red bandana. good if you need someone to soul search with. thinks normal is fine but overrated. wishes she could dye her hair white. is 100% pure japanese. photographic mirror. hopes one day she can become a famous writer. secretly knows everything’s impossible on its own scale. wishes she could break that scale. a hopeless collecter of junk. could sit in the sun thinking about the deeper meanings of life for hours. has a strange inability to capitalize letters… silently hopes you will forget about her in 5. 4. 3. 2. 1