Hello there! PeacexLove94 here, but you can just call me Emily, or Em, or any derivatives of Emily you know, as long as I know about them. My life revolves around music. I mainly enjoy music from the 50's up to the early 80's, with a few more current songs here and there, like Adele and Lady Gaga. Yes, I'm serious about that. They can sing.

I'm 17 years old, and my birthday is December 11th. I'm a sophomore in high school, and I play the clarinet in our band. Oh, and I love band. It's the reason I get up in the morning on school days. Friends are nice too, and so is my nice band-family. We're all brothers and sisters in band. Well, with the exception of one freshman I have the displeasure of knowing. He's more like a second cousin nobody wants to know or talk to. He's constantly blundering about with his head where it shouldn't be, making everything about him, trying to tell everyone what to do as though HE'S in charge, and being just plain irritating.

As I said before, I like a lot of music including Jerry Lee Lewis, Little Richard, Fats Domino, Bruce Channel, Buddy Holly, Carl Perkins, Elvis Presley, the Beach Boys, the Rolling Stones, the Beatles (obviously!), Peter & Gordon, Simon & Garfunkel, the Kinks, Scott McKenzie, the Doors, Queen, the Eagles, Journey, AC/DC, Bon Jovi, Cyndi Lauper, Prince, Sheila E, John Lennon (& The Plastic Ono Band), Paul McCartney, George Harrison, Ringo Starr, Alexandra Stan, Adele, and Lady Gaga. And no, I do not consider myself to be hipster in any way.

I don't talk much except online, when most people don't wanna talk. I hardly ever talk in real life, and when I do, my voice is either very soft and very very quiet, or I mumble and apparently I sound exactly like John Lennon. Though, apparently when I sing, I sound almost exactly like Paul McCartney. I am a girl, I'm not sure that's really what my voice should do, but that's what it does. I'm an Alto, what can I say?

In addition to the clarinet, I also play the alto saxophone, the harmonica, and I'm trying to learn how to play the trumpet. It's not going well though.

I'm paranoid. I pretty much have to be. It's sad, isn't it? I can't trust anybody I meet.

I'm also a bit of a hypocrite, but who isn't?