Just so you all know, I tend to update my photo nearly as much as my tumblr, twitter, and facebook photos. So yeah. I like change and my camera~

I'm 5'11, Sophomore, with hair tends to change. A lot.

I tend to ramble. I tend to go long periods without posting. I'm human, and we all must remember that nobody is perfect.

This is my first year in the highschool (the last twenty years the school used to be 10th-12th grade, but now its changed. I was part of the last 'Middle School 9th Grade'), and there's a hell lot of stress added this year. I'm in Chamber Orchestra, so I learn Chamber music as well as music for the Full Orchestra. I'm in AP Prep English. That's a bitch, too. I'm taking school seriously, for once, and I'm sorry if you do not like this.

Follow and Stalk my following sites. I'm an internet whore~

Contact:

Twitter

Tumblr

Dailybooth (I update this everyday~)

Myspace

Facebook

Youtube

DeviantArt

I also have: gaia(s), myYearbook, Blogger (updated more so than LJ), LiveJournal, and Bebo. PM for a link :D

It's a link to a page, explaining why I haven't written anything lately. Read if you care.

here

I'm now FIFTEEN, still dont have a life, but that's okay. I have downloaded OpenOffice and am writing when I feel the urge.

Remember: I AM NOT EVER ABANDONING MY FANFICTIONS. they are my babies(:

so yeah.

those will be completed EVENTUALLYYY.

As well, if you want to talk to me, feel free to, i check my email everyday. ;D

uhhhh yeah. anything else? PM me :D

QUOTES! (I'm gonna try and link things, too. good luck to me! haha)

'With God as his witness, Draco swore that Scorpius would moisturise twice a day.' Receding Hairline by missy mee

From The Book 'Just In Case' by Meg Rosoff (These lines made me and Emily laugh in hysterics for a week!) ('Fate's in bold)

"Allow me to introduce myself.

My name is Kismet. Turkish, from Persian quiamat, from Arabic quisma, lot, from qasama, to divide, allot. SYN: Chance. Providence. Destiny. Lucky.

Fate.

I'm the one with my finger on the scale, the bullet, the brakes. The one who chooses which sperm, which egg, who lives who dies.

Fate giveth, fate taketh away.

But we were talking about David.

Poor feckless little David, holding fast to his stunted little life. It could almost be amusing.

Almost." --Page 19

"'How was school, darling?'

'Hell.'

'What about your classes?'

'Torture.'

'And your friends?'

'Scum.'" --Page 29, 'Justin' and his mom. haha. i love that part!

"I really like David.

No I don't. I don't give a damn about him.

I could run him down with a taxi. Give him a wasting disease.

Or worse, ignore him altogether. Let him live out his irrelevant little life in Luton with a dreary doting wife, two point four gormless children, and a ticking bomb for a heart.

But I do like a game now and again.

And he plays so nicely." --Page 31

"Justin sighed. I can't even trust my own imaginary dog. How much lower can a person get?" --Page 35

"Oooh, Justine, ram it to me hard--

WHACK!--Page 53 (i...read this in science...and i almost fell over from shock / laughter!)

"There was nothing. No blood. No bullet hole. No murder weapon. Nothing, except . . .

A lamppost." --Page 53 (three or so paragraphs from the above quote)

"Run!

Run, run, as fast as you can!

RUN!

Run, run as fast as you can.

You can't catch me, I'm the gingerbread man." --Page 70

"I don't make deals, Justine. I deal.

And here's how your cards are falling: A couple of negligible hearts. A joker. A sad little club.

Will you draw?

Oh look! The ace of spades.

I am sorry." --page 90

"Ask any comedian, tennis player, chef.

Timing is everything." --Page103

"Don't get sniffy with me. I get no particular pleasure out of tragedy.

Some days nothing but good deeds will do.

Who do you think brings lovers together, reunites long-lost siblings, effects miracle cures? Who makes cripples dance, half-wits think?

Survivors Survive." --Page 109

"Run rabbit, run rabbit, run run run...

Bang! Bang! Bang! Goes the farmer's gun...

SO RUN rabbit RUN rabbit run run RUN!" --Page 129

"My brave little rabbit!

Let me remember as you are tonight.

Alive." --Page 215

I feel a little sad, now it's over, I enjoyed our game. It hardly ever fails.

Except, of course, when it does.

And that can be interesting too." --Page 224

"The view is fine from here. I can look down across the world and see everything.

For isntance. I can see you." --Page 226 (final page)

IM convo with Kelly...dear god help us

Kelly (5:51:40 PM): QUACK QUACK

Kelly (5:51:42 PM): lol

Kelly (5:51:49 PM): sounds like crack

Kelly (5:51:51 PM): lol

Kelly (5:51:57 PM): my ducky's high

"You're quiet," Justin said once we were in the car.

"I'm trying to banish the mental image of Drs. Smyth and Blackthorne playing McGonagal and Snape in their off duty hours." --From Page 170, Prom Dates From Hell by Rosemary Clement-Moore

He continued his recitation: " 'Unfortunately for the Sigma Alpha Xis, my mother always told me that if it looks too good to be true, it probably is.' "

The guy one seat down snatched the paper away. "She ragged on the SAXis? Man. This girl has balls."

Frat Man grabbed his newspaper back. "She's got to rag on them all, dipwad. It's like, equal time in the media or something."

"That's political campaigns, asshole."

Our class, by the way? Media and Communication. This is you brain on testosterone.

"I wonder if she's hot."

"She's probably some militant feminist lesbian."

"Lesbians are hot, dude."

Behold, the future broadcast executives of America. --From Page 66

-onemore...-

"You're fine. You just lost a lot of blood." She lifted my splintered arm and looked critically at my fingernails. "Can you wiggle your fingers? It may hurt."

It hurt like the devil himself was crawling out of my wrist. But I did it.

"Excellent!"

"Do I get a cookie?"

"No, but you can have a Vicodin."

"Bring it on." --From Page 319;,;,;

--Both from book Hell Week, by Rosemary Clement-Moore, sequal to Prom Dates From Hell

Anything else you wish to discuss or talk about with me, PM or EMAIL ! (Or better yet. REVIEW!!)