Author has written 3 stories for Hetalia - Axis Powers. Female Born in December (I love the cold). Fillipino, Born in the USA, New Jersey. If my location says otherwise, its because I'm still overseas. It said Philippines for a while, and it said Canada because of my stopover in Vancouver I have soo much summer work piling up, and marching band musik to memorize... I can get lost in my imagination, have random artistic moments. I enjoy shorts story, folk tales, fairytales, adventures, especially when they convey special meanings and messages. My favorite author is O. Henry. Happy endings are difficult things to write, because if someone is happy, there's always someone else who isn't. Do I have a bit of sarcastic humor? (damnit Arthur!) WTF else do I do? Piano, Mallet Percussion, Marching Band, Choir, Drama (it seems everything i do in hs revolves around musik...) Writing definetely counts too. If you read my fanfictions, I thank you from the bottom of my heart. Usually the stories I write have some meaning that I wish to show to others. If given the chance I would like to travel allover America, and then through Europe. I find it sad that I've been to the capitol of Canada, but never to Washington D.C. (Considering the fact that their distances from where are practically the same...) (Alfred must be very mad...). So thats also a top priority on my travel list (ITS AT THE FREAKEN TOP). Would like to visit Italy, Germany, Austria, Ukraine, Russia, and England. Musik: My Chemical Romance Arctic Monkeys The Strokes Alexander Rybak Beirut The Killers Boys Like Girls Escape the Fate Panic! At the Disco Cobra Starchip Gliere, Saint Saens, Chopin, Grieg, Brahms, Yann Tiersen, Klause Badelt, Yiruma Manga Hetalia Pandora Hearts Ouran High School Host Club D Gray Man Kuroshitsuji Vampire Knight This house is a circus, beserk as fuck. We tend to see that as a perk, though, Look What its, done to your friends, their memories are pretend, And the last thing that they want is for the feeling to end. -This House is Circus, Arctic Monkeys Another rose wilts in East Harlem And uptown downtown a thousand miles between us She's waiting for the night to fall Let it fall, I'll never make it in time Sound is the colour I know, oh, Sound is what keeps me looking for your eyes, And sound of your breath in the cold, And oh, the sound that will bring me home again. -East Harlem, Beirut Yes you ran away, So look down, look down, Yes you, ran away, to catch the sun in California So look down, look down, So look down, look down, So look down, look down, And get down, hurry down, -Green Grass, I Am Arrows |
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