I am a teenager who refuses to go along with the corporate media. No, scratch that. More like I'm not good enough for the corporate media. I'm not cool. In fact, I'm quite the geek. The class I most look forward to is Chemistry. I'm very pessimistic and cynical. Not only that, but I am also sarcastic [no wait, I'm not]. I think I'm bipolar. Sometimes I feel depressed, and the rest I feel happy and bubbly, like the tapioca drinks sold at asian stores which are brilliant and wonderful and amazingly delicious. I obsess obsessively. I am an obsessive-compulsive. Why are you reading this? This should be the part where I insert a sekrit!letter, but I'm not up to it right now. I procrastinate a lot. Okay, I procrastinate all the time. I do what I want to do, and I don't care what others think of me. I'm quiet and reserved, and I'm shy around new people. Right now, all I want to do is lie in the freshly fallen snow, stare at the star-filled sky and listen to The Beatles. Yeah, no, not really. But I want me some of those california rolls. |