About Me:
sometimes i pretend people read these. right now, i'm pretending your interested, which is why i'm going on. about me, you ask? i'm sure i can't tell you all about me with my quick fingers and black keyboard, but i can try to give you some sort of a main idea, okay? see, by now i've probably lost you but if i haven't then i guess i'll give it a try. for starters, my name is amanda. i hate it, but no one ever calls me any different. change that, think of something witty. a nickname. go for it, i don't mind in the least. i'm not picky. at least with what you call me, i'm not. first impressions stick, in my mind, so if you've made a horrible one, you best get to work on changing that now, because it's going to be pretty hard. i find some of the most wonderful things, awkward as hell. never send me flowers, never take me on dinner dates, the list goes on and on. my opinion on the world's population is pretty lousy. if your willing to change that, then i guess your my friend. a lot of the things i say, don't make much sense. i talk for me, and i don't ask you to understand, but you should really try too. music is my escape, literately. it's pretty much all i ever think about. chances are i'll be humming, or belting, most of the day. i wouldn't say away, because i aim to make the most important thing in my life, my life, when i grow up, one way or another. yes, i play the guitar. i write, too. no, you can't read it, no, you can't hear me play. not yet, i'm not good enough. later, i promise. i'm too modest, and i'm too ridiculous to be true, but i guess i am. maybe i should end it here, i've dished out the top, feel free to talk to me, and get the full story.
Interests:
i do it all., well, i set limits, but you get the idea.
Favorite Music:
i'm sure if i sat down and named them all, you'd hate me for wasting your life. and to think you could have been a rockstar, but instead, you were sitting here reading this., yeah, i'd rather not be blamed for the life you almost had.