So. I brag about being left-handed. For stress-relief, I belt songs that relate to how i'm feeling at the top of my lungs. I like to think that I'm easy to talk to and people come to me with their problems. I have a strange obsession with attractive older actors. I own a pink monkey. I sing Disney songs in my car. I love musicals. I draw on my homework. I have a bad habit of living in the past and not looking toward the future. I sleep in very awkward positions. I'm a total hopeless romantic. My boombox is my nightlight. I'm guilty of howling at the moon in Yellowstone. A pack of wolves howled back. I have an even worse habit of keeping emotions bottled up inside and only opening up to a few people. I daydream... a lot. I've cried at chick flicks. My dad is my best friend. In the summer, I lay in my yard and stare at the night sky for hours on end. Pride and Prejudice is the most brilliant story ever told. I live for music. I snap my fingers and laugh awkwardly when I'm nervous. I hate math. I want to travel the world more than anything. I might read a little more than is healthy. I love walking in the rain without an umbrella. I think cracking my knuckles feels really good. I love cheesy horror movies. I'm a total goody two-shoes. I practically live in the Performing Arts hallway of my school. I read nerdy science books. Candles, roses, and chocolate are my three true loves. Nothing is more relaxing than singing at the top of your lungs in the shower. I like to make bad puns and innuendos. I like silver better than gold. I also own a purple monkey. I like black and white films. I'm a HP/LotR nerd. I've gone down my stairs on a sled. I've broken into my own house. I still own the first book I ever read... The Bernstein Bears. I like to think that I'm a very unique person. ...I have a bad habit of rambling. So I'm going to stop now. I think that if you actually read all of this... you're a super awesome person:) Woot.