Amber = Bone

I have recently decided that i just might really be a bitch, but maybe in a good way. i will call you out on your shit, however you are more than welcome to call me out on my shit. i might listen but probably not. i go to school but recently i have decided that i hate it, i travel but don't do it nearly enough, and most importantly i am a consumer i buy ridiculous stuff that i do not need, however i must have, oh yeah did i mention i can't spell, i have quite the unhealthy obsession with Freddie Mercury, Rancid esp. Tim Armstrong, the Bouncing Souls and Andy Warhol, even though i know he was an asshole. i love anything and everything orange, including but not limited to orange lotion, orange gum, orange toothpaste, and mouthwash, and orange juice and orange soda, i love my friends, my family esp. my neices and nephews, i love Hawaii although i burn, so i usually stay in doors after the first two days, i love Charleston, South Carolina, an amazing city, i love history. i miss California, i miss my friend Coleman, i miss old friends, and i miss having a boyfriend, and most of all i miss the X Wives.