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Name: Rachael [You can call me Mikey if you wish. PM or just ask me for that story]
Age: I'm currently 14. My birthday is December 9th.
Height: Erm... I'm about 5'8" or 5'9". I know... I'm kinda tall.
Weight: Classified information.
Eye color: Brown. I wish they were green though. My pop has green eyes.
Hair color: Currently... faded brown. I dye it... and soon it might be dark brown with red highlights! Like this
Guilty Pleasures (or obsessions): Eiffel 65's song I'm Blue (Da Ba Dee), My Chemical Romance, Patrick Stump and Petey Wentz, Criss Angel, bass guitar, the little blue guys inside my head
Personal style: Ooh. Hats are nice. I wear those a lot. Band tees, jeans, denim Bermuda shorts, 60 inch Mardi Gras type necklaces, Rainbow shirts, Converse, Vans... PIGTAILS
Status: Single.
Religion: Lutheran
Orientation: Straight. People think I'm bi, though. I say girls are hot all the time.
Musical Interests: Uhm... let me see. My Chemical Romance, Green Day, I Am Ghost, Linkin Park, MeWithoutYou, Flyleaf, The Used, The All American Rejects, Fall Out Boy, Bright Eyes (where inspiration for my character Adam came from. Heh), Death Cab For Cutie, Chevelle, Evanescence, Avenged Sevenfold (Syn is one of the most amazing guitar players on the planet), The White Stripes, Taylor Swift (not much, though), Cursive... yeah.
I'm so totally in love with writing. I've been writing since about second grade. I wrote and published my own book. It was made out of cardboard, duct tabe, tin foil, and paint. Heh. (My teacher thought I was the best in the class.) So for the past few years, I've definitely gotten better. I love to read, and that's where some of my inspiration comes from. My old computer is FILLED with stories that I've written over a course of two or three years.
I'm a procrastinator, and I can never finish a story. Even if I do, I end up going back and rewriting it. Or maybe I'm just lazy.
I'm constantly listening to music. I found it was hard for me to write without it, so I'll plug my MP3 player into the computer, and open up Rhapsody. I'm currently writing a story called Shotgun (I heart Adam Smith), which formed on two characters that I had written about a long time ago. I ended up, as upsetting as it is, deleting that story and starting over. I was yelled at by my friend Lydia for that.
I march to the beat of my own drum, pretty much. I don't like it how girls are always told they need to dress and act a certain way to fit in. No, that's not fair. I'm one of the only girls in my school who will wear a tie to school... just because I felt like it. My math teacher had a problem with that, one time. She asked me why I was wearing it, and I'm like, "cuz I want to." She gave me a nasty look. Pfftsh. I wear my belt sideways, because the buckle digs into my stomach, otherwise. I follow the crowd only when I love what's in. Like... two toned hair. I almost had that done.
I like to experiment with make up and hair and stuff like that. I bought some of that Got 2 B hair wax stuff, and even though it's kinda nasty, it works wonders. I like to mix and match my clothes, like tee shirts with a Bohemian skirt.
One of my best friends is Bipolar, and even though sometimes I want to strangle her, I still love her. She's got one of the largest hearts for God I've ever seen, and I think it's amazing.
My aunt has cerebral palsy, and I want to punch something if I see someone making fun of someone with CP. I have an attitude, and I know how to use it.
A lot of people think I'm mean, but really, no, I'm not. I'm only snappy when someone's mean to me. I have a habit of taking anger out on others, which isn't good. I tell my friends I can be their punching bag, though, when they're angry. I'm slightly demented in a way that when I'm in pain, I don't want it to go away.
I've gone through a lot in my life. Some of the best friends I've ever had turned their backs on me and used things against me. I don't trust people as easily as I used to.
Ok. I think this is long enough.
This is my second autobiography. Wow.
