I'm thirteen years old, I live in the most boring town in the world, I'm really hyper, crazy, loud, obnoxious, annoying, stubborn, loud, sometimes a little pigheaded, and basically you're typical firey personality. I make friends pretty easily though, I fit into most social groups.
Oh look, a dancing elephant!
Edit: because I didn't talk nearly enough about myself.
I love love love to write. I've been doing it since I could pick up a pencil. I write fantasy, action, adventure... I have an over-active imagination, which sometimes hurts me in the long run.
I have ADHD. I take Ritalin. It sometimes doesn't leave me feeling so good.
I have one crazy family.
I have bushy brown hair. It's so bushy and huge, it could run it's own country.
I like Lonelygirl15. I guess you could say I'm obsessed. If you don't know what that is, google it.
I'm on the computer alot.
I'm in honors classes at my high school.
I skipped a grade.
I have six brothers and sisters.
I watch Degrassi.
I read Harry Potter.
I drink Dr. Pepper.
I listen to wierd music.
I love scary movies.
I like to think.
School is boring.
Physical Science is silly.
There's a mosquito flying around the room and it's bothering me.
Kool-aid is nasty.
Purple is my favorite color.
Red is nice too, though.
And pink.
I can be really random and wierd sometimes.
(Yeah, that other is 1 person who asked me to read their poetry. Apparently, they didn't know that I CAN NOT critique poetry to save myself.)
