I am a northern coastal city in Chile
Arica, meet Arica
"What my yia yia could never understand about America was why everyone pretended to be happy all the time."
Music is my drug of choice. I hate when people (except Carl) touch my ribs. You do not intimidate me. I despise voice messages. I speak french well. Environmentalist. Minimalist. Songwriter. Choreographer. I love my dance and music major with a minor in studio art emphasizing in photography... But sometimes I think I might want to be a Dermatologist. I usually don't like things with a creme filling. I am an excellent problem solver. Doesn't forgive easily. Drives with the windows down all four seasons. I love life even when it is depressing, because it gets more interesting then anyway. (i.e. my livejournal ) And the words float out like holograms. I have a new found love for riding my bike at sunset. I play guitar to accompany my voice. I want to take piano technique again, and fencing for the first time. I redefine myself everyday, so don't make the mistake of thinking you've figured me out.
Amanda and Arica speak in non-sequadors
Something you don't need
Something you should consider
mon coeur
mes amis constants
mon petit copain
les filles