I'm not what you think I am, I'm much less.

Likes
Music. Friends, of course. Project 96.1. Converse. New York City. Boston. Marijuana. Rasberries. Cute gay guys. Sexy straight guys. Hot girls (but only when drunk). Blackberries. Black lights. Posters that respond to black light. Posters in general. My doggies=]. Traveling. Being in love. Strawberries. Partying at Harley's. Hippies. Going to concerts and shows. Sweeney Todd. Reconnecting with old friends. Birch Hill. Jesus? Comfy pillows. Psychology class. Blueberries. That 70's Show. Hoodies. The rare moments when I'm happy. George Bush (just kidding) but he is sorta funny. Yummy incense. YOU!

Dislikes
People who try to force their way into a friendship. Stupidity when it's not in the cute way=]. Bigots. Being in love. Homophobia. Stuck up people who are too ignorant and cocky to see that you really don't like them. Slow moving escalators. Most people at my school. Time. The new "kid" shows on tv...what has this world come to? That mean black guy who works at Spencers. My ugliness. Hangovers. Wannabe whores who can't get laid no matter how much they try. Jealousy. Being cheated on. Distance. Guys who repeatidly ask for dirty pictures. Posers, liars, and fakes. Having to take two math classes and two sciences next year for this goddamn IB program and not having room for electives. My frequent mental breakdowns. YOU!