|I dunno anymore, just if you're cool with giving this to me then woohoo.|
((Those two up there are my "son's" Roxas and Demy~))|
Persona: Unknown at the moment
Birthday: October 27th; I actually was meant to be born on Halloween.
Disney~: Beauty and the Beast, Aladdin, Tarzan, The Aristocats, The Princess and the Frog
Hobbies: Reading, Writing, Drawing, Singing
Favorite games: All the Kingdom Hearts games, Pirates of the Caribbean on PSP
Favorite Author: Anne Rice, James Patterson, Heather Brewer
Anime: Death Note, Fruits Basket, Black Butler, Ouran High School Host Club, Code Geass
L O V E S
~ My b e s t friends ~ Cosplay ~ Parlé Productions ~ Sweet people ~ Wolves ~ Werewolves ~ Vampires ~ Reading ~ Singing ~ Writing ~ Drinking water ~ The Sea ~ Watching movies ~ Music ~ Yoai ~ Roleplaying ~ Animals ~ Theme Parks ~ Stories ~ Pirates
H A T E S
~ Chick flicks ~ My e n e m i e s ~ Rude people ~ Girl clothes ~ Girly colors ~ Guys who are total ***holes ~ Girls who are b*tches
~ O t h e r ~
Well, I have four cats - Princess, Savannah, Smudge and Nabisco. They're my whole life and I love them very much. Previous to my moving into an apartment due to my mother foreclosing on my past home. I had an older cat the couldn't use his hind legs. His name was BB. Gosh he was so sweet. He'd cuddle and made you feel better if you were sad and whenever I told him I was gonna give him a kiss - he'd literally come closer to me and put his head a few inches away from my lips so I could kiss him. He was sweet. And I had a Labrador named Angel. She was sweet and a big lug, but I loved her. I'm a single chick and I'm happy!
Favorite Quote: Don't say goodbye. Goodbye leads to leaving. And leaving leads to forgetting. -Peter Pan
Current Residence: Why do you want to know?
Favourite genre of music: Everything except Classical
Favourite photographer: Infinetly many of them
Favourite style of art: All kinds
MP3 player of choice: Whichever lasts the longest and has the most memory space
Personal Quote: Don't say goodbye. Goodbye equals leaving. Leaving equals forgetting.