I'm just your average mess of a teenager who can't decide which side of the glass she's on and doesn't really want to be on either one. Been to alot of places around the world, love chocolate, and live a definite double life. I can speak 5 languages, 3 fluently, and live in the US, the first country the remnants of my family could finally settle down in. For now. I have a cat-no, scratch that, I live mutually with a cat-like piece of animal with every color of fur imaginable, and would be the first person/animal on my list of thank yous and dedications if I published a famous(er) book. Both he and I enjoy chocolate Chex cereal, the rain, and motorcycle races. However, although he knows my darkest secrets, he is not, and never will be, my best friend. I'm not that much of a loner, guys.

I only know one person who will never, ever, ever betray me in any kind of way. It's crazy, but this result of any of my hard, confusing relationships is probably the best one yet. There probably won't be another. My email is lawrensonhannah. No, my real name is not Hannah, Lawrenson, or Hannah Lawrenson at all - that was a generic name offered to me on babynames.com - but sometimes I do wish it was anything but Amber.