



Hmm... a little bit about myself... I am a very random person, depending on the situation. Around my friends, I can be who I really am; loud, hyper and just plain out crazy. Around others that I may know just a little bit. I try calm down my crazy side, but still showing some of my true colors; a happy cheerful person. Then, there are those who I don't know or are meeting for the first time. The way I am around these kind of people is the total opposite of my true self; very shy and I put away my crazy side. I have been known to scare people with the real side of me. Overall, I am still just a normal, random person.
The thing that I fear the most is death. It might be the pain of death or pain before death, but mostly just death itself. I think it's mostly because I'm afraid of dying before I get the chance to do all of the things that I want to do in life. Did I not say that they were silly?
I enjoy art. I have drawn for as long as I could remember, but as of right now I am in a rut. My style has changed over the years and now every time I try to do something, it turns out bad. The best that I can draw are chibis. Other then drawing I love doing graphics on the computer. My specialty is vectors. I love the pen tool.
Other things I enjoy to do in my free time is role playing with my friend. Taking on character or making up our own and putting them in various situations really passes the time and is lots of fun. I have RPed so much in my life that it sometimes just happens, but in the end I enjoy it so much. Also in my free time I enjoy playing video games. I mostly go for games that are like first person fighter, where I can just smash the buttons like a mad person. Then there is Katamari. ^_^
I hate whiny people. It's mostly because I was once a whiny person and because of it I was depressed all the time. It's really annoying when people are like this, acting like the world is going to end. Snap out of it you idiots. Why make yourself depressed all the time? It's a pointless emotion to have and a waste of time. When you spill milk, what do you do? Do you cry over the mess and make the puddle bigger? Hell no. You take a paper towel, clean it up, and pour yourself another glass of milk and move on!