Howdy. The name's Sam.

I'm a human being residing somewhere in Canada.

I don’t live in an igloo, or hunt beavers. I do, however, drink beer and watch hockey. It’s good times.

Likes: Music (all genres), Reading, Writing, Good Movies, Video Games, Cats (have 5), Mysterious Places, Ghost Stories, Déjà Vu, Piercings, Food, Boys, Road-Tripping, Laughing, Roller Coasters, Dancing in the Rain, Thunder Storms, Black Outs, Fire, The Ocean, Sailing, Old Cartoons, Superheroes, Anime/Manga, Fanfiction, Oxymorons, Caterpillars, Sleeping, Dreaming, Trees, Watching the Clouds, Contemplating Life and Such, Collecting Socks

Dislikes: People, Silence, Too Much Sun, Spiders, Public Washrooms, Homework, Fan-girl Japanese, Boredom

More About Myself:

Blonde--ish.

Scottish and Irish, among other things.

School average has dropped 10 percent in the past year.

Not stupid; one word: Slacker.

And that means slow updates.

Plays trumpet, and aspires to play bass guitar.

Can’t sing, but does it anyway. Anywhere and everywhere.

Same goes for dancing.

A klutz.

Fairly cheesy.

Obsessive and sometimes frightening.

Addicted to Tim Horton’s Iced Caps.

Frightened of porcelain dolls.

Has a gift for making conversations awkward.

Never fails to cry during Titanic.

Can tie a cherry stem with tongue.

Goal in life is to do nothing.

Cynical and proud of it.

:D