Hello, My name is Erin. I live in a small town in the state of Pennsylvania. My age is my own damn business, Im over 13, that's all you need to know.

Favorite color: red

song: The River Flows in you-Yiruma(NOT because everyone thinks that its perfect for Bella's lullaby, cause its not) or Moonlight Sonata-Beethoven

movie: Rent

I am a pianist and a violinist. Music is my passion. I am currently taken, and I love it. I am 5'0", my boyfriend is 6'3". I feel like a garden gnome next to him.

My pen name is obviously, Kiss my Soul. 'Why?' you may ask. I honestly don't know. I just thought it sounded cool.

I am an amazingly cool person and fun to be with. I'm laid back and I don't really give a rat's ass about the rest of the people around me. So therefore, they assume that I hate them. In actuality, no, I don't. That would mean that I am attached to them in some form. Which concludes that, no, I don't hate you, I just don't care about you. I mean, to hate someone, then you have to care about them enough to be obsessed with hating them. That's just the way I see it, but then again, I could be crazy. Seriously though, besides all that bitterness, I'm really a good person, honest.

My life is bad. I hate when people say that they hate their life and want to kill themselves. When they are faced with life and death situations, you know how precious your life is. Trust me, I know.

My liking of music is like no other. Some people are strictly rap. Others metal, some DDR-like techno crap. I enjoy nearly everything from AC/DC to Beethoven. Yes, that's right, Beethoven. Ave Maria, Moonlight Sonata, the whole package. I will cope with 'hip-hop' stuff. But most of the time I find it annoying and it gives me headaches. I probably wouldn't notice if TI or Lil Wayne died in some fatal accident. That just shows how much I care about them.

"Life is never fair...And perhaps it is a good thing for most of us that it is not."
--Oscar Wilde