Her name is Lucia. She knows stuff and has too many secrets & those damn inside jokes. She lives vivaciously through her friends love-lives since she really doesn't feel like having her own. She is in love. With a kitty. She finds comfort in writing - but never manages to write enough to make those feelings & thoughts disappear. She's damn cool, man. Her words always seem to have some hidden meaning, but she has yet to figure it out. She's insecure, like everyone, but hides it with a (sometimes) false identity and a sick, sarcastic, unforgiving sense of humor. She likes making people laugh at her random, stoner-like ways. She will care if you like her or not, but'll brush you off because she's effing chill.

She concurred Russia in 5th grade -- she'll concur your heart, next. ♥

I... like a cat. =]

Fall Out Boy, The Beatles, Semisonic, The Rolling Stones, Panic! At the Disco, Postal Service, Red Hot Chilli Peppers, Queen, David Bowe, All-American Rejects, The Academy Is..., Blink-182, Old School Green Day, Weezer.

Howl's Moving Castle, Release The Bats, The Notebook, 40-Year-Old Virgin.

The Office, VH1, Fuse, Law && Order, Stupid Reality TV Shit. It's all so, so good.

There's a lot, but I used to have an odd obsession with Nancy Drew. Oh, her sleuthing ways made me so jealous!