Bio

Nothing much about me (and very little I'm willing to tell about me online). If you didn't know, which I'm assuming you don't, I'm an extremely paranoid person, I trust nobody, and don't see the need to interact with any humans. The world is corrupt, full of crime, killing the evironment, and violating for helpless animals in ways which should never be done. There's one thing about me. I wish that I could hunt down and beat until on the brink of death anyone who has ever performed those disgusting crude acts upon any animal. ANY. I don't take cruelty to animals nicely, I'm a big animal lover. Unlike humans, they're souls aren't filled with corruption and the thoughts of screwing someone over who's stupid enough to fall for whatever they can pull. They're straightforward with you, and are often similar to you. My cat doesn't take crap from my dad. He bites him. I love him for that. I admire him for that.

Anyway (and it is NOT ANYWAYS, there is no such word), you know my name, Amber. I'm 18, living in Arizona. I'm a senior in high school, though I feel like a complete reject. It's just my thing I guess, I've been hated by the "popular kids" ever since... I don't know, fifth or sixth grade. Around the time I met Megan. Not that she's the one who made me unpopular with them, they just hated me. I own way too much for them. And I could care less, every single one that hated me back then it at least half a foot smaller than me now, so screw them.

I suppose that could also be because of my mad violins skills. Not really. I play violin, yes, but don't have mad skills. More like mediocre skills. If I can ever figure out how to get my camera to do a good amount of video, maybe I'll record myself and put it on here or something. Or try to put a sound clip. I will get a picture of my violin on here though, once I can find decent lighting. Her name, unlike all my other generic names for my stuff, is Sophie. She is my pride and joy, the most beautiful thing I have ever had that is inanimate. I had a violin before her, but it had no name. It was an extremely awesome looking one, but it just wasn't good enough. Tone quality was bad on it.

I notice I'm babbling more than actually telling about myself. If you don't like it, then leave, and never return. I don't give a damn what you think, the babbling and ranting comes with the person. It's how I am, so deal with it.

Often I quote things, quite often from shows, mainly Mythbusters and Family Guy. Why? I don't know, because I can, and because the closest thing I'll ever get to reality TV is Mythbusters. All that crap they show is annoying. One reality TV show went on air awhile ago, and now everyone thinks that they're great, so they have to make show after show, every single one copying another, but with a different name. I wish you'd die Fox, damn conservative network. That's mainly FNC, but still. Fox, Myspace, you can both die. Oh, guess what? I'm liberal, but I'd think you'd guess that with my damnation of Fox.

I LOVE LLAMAS! I don't care what anyone says, they are the best animal in the entire world. Not alpacas, llamas. If they weren't so awesome, then there wouldn't be a song based upon them. I have a stuffed llama, I shall put a picture of him on here one day too. His name is Carlos. No, not because it's a name that would go well with a Southern American animal, because he looks like a Carlos. He's actually an Irish llama, Carlos O'Llama.