Long time gone, eh?
Anyways, I was bored enough to get on here.





I've been called a lot of things, a loser, a person who thinks too little, a person who thinks too deeply into things, a follower, an innovator, a poser, an idealist, a person with too high of hopes. I don't know who or what I am, I just like to consider myself a [..DREAMER..]
 

You Say I'm a [..Dreamer..], I say you're a Non-believer

About Me

What about me?
Things have changed for me, Indeed Panic at the Disco.
So, I think the last time I updated this, I was about 14.
I'm gonna leave all that cute little stuff I added two years ago.
I'm starting to find who I really am, and its odd.
To actually have strong beliefs that are MINE that are influenced by friends or parents?
Its new and I like it.
I'm a pro-life, conservative, creationism-believing, anti-evolution-preaching, pig-showing, PanicattheDiscoloving, never-been-kissed, abstinence-preaching, bible-verse quoting teenager.
What can I say? I'm a bit tradional.
Don't judge based upon that, though.
(Not supposed to judge but, it happens and I know it will.)

So, if you want to message me, feel free to do so.
I'm easy to talk to, so I've heard.

"Though my life is changing fast, Who I am is who I want to be."
Ah, Reba.

Currently:

I am: on Elftown for the first time in..months?
Waiting for: Nothing, I'm enjoying now.
Feeling: Nostalgic
Loving: The fact that I'm alive.
Looking Forward To: Every second
Time: 11:47p.m.
Song of the Moment: The Exit-Forgive Durden

Music I Love

Panic! At The Disco,
The Matches
Good Charlotte,
Taking Back Sunday,
The Beatles
The Used,
Fall Out Boy,
Cute is What We Aim For
Dashboard Confessional
TobyMac
We are the Fury
From First To Last,
My Chemical Romance,
Story Of The Year,
Simple Plan,
Forgive Durden
Green Day,
New Found Glory,
Motion City Soundtrack,
Hawthorne Heights,
Avenged Sevenfold,
Rancid,
Beastie Boys,
Blink 182,

Even though I'm more of a Facebook kid...
The Myspace: www.myspace.com/meetmymaker55




I have some of the best friends EVER. Friends that scream when a ball comes within 100 feet of them, friends that have more fun attacking each other with Febreeze in Wal*Mart than shopping at the Mall (Malls are still fun), friends that have laughing attacks while trying to climb ceilings, friends that have more fun at sleepovers/slumber paties than keg parties. You know, the real, fun people.

[More To Come After The Break]