I don't like posers.
I don't like attention whores.
I HATE scene kids.
Sorry.
I just hate all those fake depressed kids that have the same fucking hair style and buy all their clothes from Hot Topic, wasting thousands of dollars a year from their mommy's pockets while they decide to scrape themselves with safty pins because their life sucks due to the fact that their mother won't buy them the new fucking All American Rejects CD.
If you wanna be different, don't be the same.
I LOVE rock and roll.
My favorite band is The Beatles.
And I'm not gonna lie, my second favorite band is My Chemical Romance.
I love all music.
In the words of the movie, "Detroit Rock City",
Good tunes is good tunes, be it disco or polka or rock and roll or whatever have you.
Don't judge me.
I don't judge you.
I can act like a child,
or I can act like the wisest old person you know.
It just depends on what part of me you want to see.
I play guitar.
I sing.
I write.


My boyfriend's name is Gregorio.
But he goes by Greg.
I'm in love with him.
He's in love with me.
Although we've been split miles apart,
We're still together everyday.
I miss him SO MUCH...
But I'll see him soon.
He's my Mexi-Slash.
I love him so very much.
<3

Anything you want to know, ask.
I'm open to any subject.

Peace.
<3


About Me:
LAYER ONE:
-- Name: Velvet
-- Nickname: Whatever you want it to be.
-- Birth date: Sometime in November.
-- Birthplace: The middle of bumfuck nowhere.
-- Current location: The middle of bumfuck everything.
-- Eye color: Hazel, I suppose.
-- Hair color: Practically black.
-- Height: Too short and too tall.
-- Righty or lefty: Righty.




LAYER TWO
-- Your heritage: Japanese, Irish, Scottish, Native American.
-- The shoes you wore today: Vans. Don't see how that is important to any extent.
-- Your weakness: Greg. ;-)
-- Your fears: Being alone.
-- Your perfect pizza: Doesn't matter as long as it's good.
-- Goal you'd like to achieve: To be happy. So far it's working.
--Your favorite band: The Beatles. Always and forever.







LAYER THREE
-- Your most overused phrase: I miss Greg and Aww, piss!! (Thanks, Dave.)
-- Your thoughts first waking up: One day more... another day, another destiny...
--- Your best physical feature: Hmm... not sure on that one... I'll let you tell me.
-- Your bedtime: Whenever.
-- Your most missed memory: There are so many... an extremely recent one is when Greg was in town still and he walked me all the way home even though he knew he was going to get in trouble.





LAYER FOUR
-- Soda: Soda sucks. I guess I would have to go with Sierra Mist or Cream Soda or something... I don't really drink soda though.
-- Fast food joint: Uh... I'm thinking Arby's.
-- Single or group dates: Both.
-- Adidas or Nike: Does it matter???
-- Chocolate or vanilla: Vanilla.
-- Cappuccino or coffee: Depends.





LAYER FIVE
-- Smoke: Yes. Get use to it.
-- Cuss: Every fucking day.
-- Sing: Oh yes.
-- Take a shower every day: Pretty much.
-- Have a crush(es): Greg. But I'm sure we're past the crush stage.
-- Do you think you've been in love: Twice. Still am.
-- Want to go to college: Maybe.
-- Want to get married: Yes.
-- Believe in yourself: To an extent.
-- Get motion sickness: Sometimes.
-- Think you're attractive: To an extent...
-- Think you're a health freak: Yeah right.
-- Get along with your parents: Depends on if I feel like being a lapdog.
-- Like thunderstorms: One of God's greater gifts.
-- Play an instrument: Guitar, baby.





LAYER SIX
In the past month...
-- Drank alcohol: Probably.
-- Smoked: Every fucking day.
-- Done a drug: Probably.
-- Had sex: Yup.
-- Made out: Yup.
-- Gone on a date: Sorta-ish...
-- Gone to the mall: IT WAS THE WORST DECISION OF MY LIFE. I hate the mall. It's a freak show and the bathroom is where they get themselves all dolled up. Scary shit, man... the doors of perception show you things you never realized before...
-- Eaten an entire box of Oreos: No.
-- Eaten sushi: Unfortunatly, no.
-- Been on stage: Yes. It was the best.
-- Gone skating: Nope.
-- Made homemade cookies: Greg's mom did and we ate them. They were the best cookies I've ever eaten in my entire life.
-- Gone skinny-dipping: Not for a year.
-- Dyed your hair: Not for three years.
-- Stolen anything: Probably.





LAYER SEVEN
Ever...
-- Played a game that required removal of clothing: Yup.
-- Been trashed or extremely intoxicated: No comment.
-- Been caught doing something: Been caught at my house with the at the time boyfriend during school hours on my couch with no shirt on the boyfriend.
-- Been called a tease: Yup.
-- Gotten beaten up: Nope.
-- Shoplifted: Maybe.
-- Changed who you were to fit in: Nope. Maybe in the sixth grade, but not really.







LAYER EIGHT
-- Age you hope to be married: When I'm ready.
-- Numbers and names of children: Haha, depends on who I'm with. I want one of my girls to take my name.
-- How do you want to die: Happy.
-- Where do you want to go to college: Depends on if I want to go to college.
-- What do you want to be when you grow up: A singer.
-- What country would you most like to visit: Not too sure. I want to visit the whole world.
--Who is your guardian/ most loved person: Greg.







LAYER NINE
In a boy...
-- Best eye colour: Anything. Mostly those dark brown eyes that someone I know has...;-)
-- Best hair colour: Dark mostly.
-- Short or long hair: Doesn't matter. I prefer long hair though.
-- Height: Taller.
-- Best weight: Whatever they're comfortable with.
-- Best articles of clothing: Band Tees. Classic Rock band tees. They turn me on.








LAYER TEN
-- Number of drugs taken illegally: Haha. Rediculous question. I'm not even going to answer it.
-- Number of people I could trust with my life: Probably three or four.
-- Number of CDs that I own: Quite a few.
-- Number of piercings: Five in each ear, lip, belly button.
-- Number of tattoos: None yet.
-- Number of times my name has appeared in the newspaper: Twice probably.
-- Number of scars on my body: Too many.
-- Number of things in my past that I regret: Nothing. I don't live in regret.