About Me
Put your music player here. The best colors to coordinate your player with this layout are: 1F2323; 218360; C3C3C3; and 205945. I suggest to add Nobuo Uematsu's "One Winged Angel". It complements the theme well. I'm Eliza, or Eliza-Nikole. I'll answer to either. I'm often underestimated and usually misunderstood. Not a whole lot of people get my spur of the moment conversations, made up words, and perpetual rambling. I'm overly sarcastic, but my heart's in the right place. x) I game, and i'm rather an old school Nintendo kid. I take pride in those facts. But I ramble... Anywho, I like new people, so let's be friends? :) Trenton 1-2-09 was the day we became one. :) He's most amazing guy i've ever been blessed to get to know, i love him more than anything. It's been over a year now, and, despite everything that's happened i loved every day of it. Because he was right at my side. I'd surely fade to black without your colour in my day. I'd cease to function properly without your song stuck in my head. You're the pinks and blues of the sunrise that have never ceased to amaze me. You're that something missing that i always used to feel, and i'm glad i found you. You've made my life worth living, and I'm eternally thankful. :) ♥ Dad He was one of the most important people in this world in my eyes. And there won't be a day that will pass that you don't cross my mind, dad. I think about you and often cry because i just miss you. I'd sell my soul to the devil if it meant having you back for only a minute, so i could say goodbye like i never got to. So we could talk for one last time, like we always used to. I'd kill for just one more hug, one more day where you'd call me on my birthday because you cared, one more anything. I miss you dad, and i love you with all my heart. RIP 6/9/62-4/29/09 Likes Trenton. Long Walks. Talking on the phone for hours. New friends and people. Rembering "The good ol' days". Marching band stories. Old horror movies. Loving and being loved. Home videos from God knows how long ago. The smell of acrylic paint. Laughing and being happy. Clean clothes. Inexpensive stuff. Marching band. Texting. Looking at the clouds and finding random shapes. Night skies. Sleeping. Having fun with friends. Good music. Originality. Photoshop. 60○ weather. Running into old friends random places. When things look how i pictured them. Not failing a math test. All of my amazing friends. When people talk to my face instead of behind my back. General living. :)Dislikes False hopes. Being led on. Always thinking twice. Feeling that something's missing again. Lack of simplicity. Feeling like mom's trying to replace dad. Being lulled into a false sense of security. Regret. Fakes. People that get sucked into certain images. The scene. Depression. Hot, humid weather. Hurting. When i can't do anything productive. Not being able to help other people. Lack of compassion in another human being. Running out of coffee, pencil lead, or ink. Frustration. Scars. Bad memories. When people deliberately pick fights. Not being able to finish a book. One word replies. Aches. Funerals. Mold. Wearing shoes. When my phone dies. Lack of conversation. xEdgex kids. Myspace trains. Lukewarm coffee. Spiders. Dullness. Rainy, cloudy weather(unless i'm at the zoo).
