If people know your name, they automatically have power over you. In short, if you don't know, don't ask.
If my layout isn't inducing an epileptic spazz-attack on you, it's not doing its job.
I like to get shitfaced and smoke bare amounts of weed, if you don't, I really can't see what we have in common, haha.
I've got a black belt in keeping it real, bruv.
I am:
Sixteen years young.
Wise, despite my years.
A Metalhead.
Loyal (to those who deserve it).
A cunt (to those who deserve it).
Love my boyfriend, Joey, like a bullemic loves puking before digestion :)
A perfectionist.
Pedantic, depending on the situation.
An extrovert.
Hard to get to know.
Easily angered.
Emotionally unstable.
A borderline alcoholic.
A pothead.
Fanatical about music.
Paranoid as fuck.
Tiny.
Easy to talk to.
Open-minded.
Brutally honest.
Tactless.
Shameless.
Ambitious.
..But lazy, nevertheless.
One of a kind (so I'm told).
Unapproachable (to those who don't know me).
The possessor of a warped sense of humour.
A fuck up.
A daddy's girl.
Possibly your worst nightmare.
