To being an us, for once- instead of a THEM! La vie boheme.

I'm Paige. I live, I laugh, I love, I tweet, & I text. A lot. (:

I'm a MARCHING BAND GEEK, who has a serious love for all things Harry Potter.

Twitter is my lover, and it entertains me pretty much 24/7. My phone is my other lover, and I text CONSTANTLY. I'll get some hand injury one of these days, I bet youu.

I'm a spoiled brat to the extreme, and I have such expensive taste.

I play clarinet, kind of. I play clarinet really BADLY. But I'm a beast marcher. I have the best posture in the entire section, yes ma'am.

I love to drive, even though I kind of suck at it.

Chemistry is my absolute favorite thing in the entire world to learn about.

I ask my chemistry teacher questions FOR FUN. Yeah, I'm a huge-gantic dork, and super uber proud of that fact.

I'm first in my class. And it's going to stay that way. Even with my load of AP courses next year. I don't care, I'm still number uno.

I love the people that stick around long enough for me to really begin to care about them. They're beyond important to me.

I cannot committ to anything. I promise you. I don't have a favorite color or movie; I can't finish a story half the time; I can't keep a boyfriend or a best friend for very long without getting bored; I can't carry the same purse for over a week; I can't keep clothes in my closet for more than a few months. Yeah, I have an issue.

I write practically all the time. On anything I can get my hands on. Graph paper, gum wrappers, chunks of my Algebra 2 worksheets. If I think of something, it must go on paper.

People bother me more than they should. I don't like stupidity, and I don't like people that are not capable of spelling words out when typing on the internet.

I'm picky and crazy, and I'll probably piss you off way more than I'll make you love me.

Lover of: McDonald's one-dollar sweet teas; Luna Lovegood; drive-throughs; open car windows; blaring Lady Gaga; Harry Potter; The Luxe; Victoire/Teddy; Audrey Hepburn; my beat up cell phone; V8 juice; Coke Zero; chicken-flavored Ramen noodles; cheese puffs; boys who flirt with you, no strings attached; Monster the green kind!; chemistry; writing; Jacob Black/Taylor Lautner; Taylor Swift; All Time Low; cinnamon sugar poptarts; my sunshine yellow Coach; Juicy Couture; Rainbows; shorts and bikinis in the summer; spring weather; my daddy Rent!; movie theaters; the beach; Forever 21; going barefoot; dressing up; pedicures; fried shrimp; Crystal Light; classic novels; gossip; Gilmore Girls; Gossip Girl; taking pictures; quotes; Marilyn Monroe.

Hater of: MATHEMATICS; overzealous religious fanatics; overexcited people; loudmouths; idiotness; spam; vegetables; bad spelling; being cold; wearing sweatpants in public; speed limits; gas prices; my high school; dirty looks; unnecessary comments; concert band; sitting still; being outsmarted; failing a test; gaining weight; cleaning my room; desks that are attached to the chair; having perfect posture; big dogs; big trucks.

I'm a weird one.

xoxo, Paige.