I'm Bree, I'm 16, from Austin, TX.
Last year I got to be a foreign exchange student in Germany. It was the raddest thing I've ever done and I wish so bad I could go back. Actually, I'm going to try to go back next year.
Now I'm living in a town near Rochester, NY. My mother got a job here and uprooted our family. Nah, I'm not bitter.
I aspire to go to New York City and be involved in the music industry. Oh, and I work at Regal, selling popcorn and tearing tickets. But I like it, mostly.
I like music.
Ich liebe Deutschland.
I fucking miss Texas.
I like to take pictures.
And I like languages.
I'm half fluent in German.
You could call me a radical libertarian.
I'm also a conspiracy theorist.
I'm an Apple addict.
I have a major procrastination problem. It's worse than you think.
I might also be slightly obsessive compulsive.
Peer pressure is a bitch.
I’m a would-be perfectionist.
There's like a million books on my reading list.
I have this insane memory problem.
Boredom is really, really bad.
"I'd like to quit thinking of the present, like right now, as some minor, insignificant preamble to somethin' else." --Dazed and Confused
coming up:
band night - may 1
rocky horror live - may 1
pink floyd laser light show - may 23
Do you believe in magic in a young girl's heart?
How the music can free her, whenever it starts,
And it's magic, if the music is groovy,
It makes you feel happy like an old-time movie,
I'll tell you about the magic, and it'll free your soul,
But it's like trying to tell a stranger 'bout rock and roll.
Believe in the magic of the young girl's soul,
Believe in the magic of rock and roll,
Believe in the magic, it can set you free,
Oh, talking 'bout the magic..
--The Lovin' Spoonful
Watch for me and my dad at about :40 'til the end.
