ANYWAY! That was an old speel, but I feel like keeping it up there. I dunno why you really wanna know about me, but oh well!

Name: Pip aka that cynical bitch from hell
Gender: [HAH! I'm not falling for that lame "sex?" "yes please" joke!] Female
Race: Hobbit
Musik: The Beatles, Offspring, System of a Down, Linkin Park, Pink Floyd, BOTH LotR soundtracks, my Sleepy Hollow soundtrack, Our Lady Peace, Jack off Jill, etc.
Authors[books: Tolkien, Tamora Pierce, Amelia Atwater-Rhodes, Patrica Wrede
Fanfiction: theres_a_hole_in_my_mind, that_guy_who_died, dibstalker...erm...Lynne's, but I dun know hers...other peoples stuff...[look up favourite stories]
Likes: sleeping, spending time online, reading, doodling, RPing [both face-to-face & online, playing out the violent urges inside my head,Invader Zim/reading JtHM/Squee/I Feel Sick/anything Jhonen-ish, screaming random shit & then getting weird looks, {{'I AM NOT THE BASTARD SON OF JHONEN VASQUEZ!!'}}, writing stuff that NO ONE will EVER read, being abnormal, being an outsider,etc

Dislikes: sleeping, eating, preps, anti-everything i live for people, those random people who hate you for no reason, all those idiots who hate me & my friends just because we "don't" fit in [wait, that's a prep, the world in general, people in general, George "Dubba" Bush [he's the president of the US, case you didn't know. Why you wouldn't know, I have nooo idea, War [so I'm a pacifist/hippie...-.-'] procreation of idiots...

One little thingy you must know: I'M OK!! The poetry I write is excess...stuff. It's usually the result of not getting enough sleep, and zoning out at the computer. I'm REALLY ok...not all there mentally, but OK.

READ MY ORIGINAL SHITTY POEMS!!...or not. Not forcing you. I dun really care if you dun. =shrug=