Hi there.
I'm Ace, or Acee. Whichever you want to call me is fine.
I live in one of two places: Massachusetts, or Indiana. If I'm lucky, I'm at the latter of the two while you're reading this. Of course, as petty as this sounds, it all depends on where the good concerts are at.
Most of my time is spent attending concerts, and wandering around behind the venue in the freezing cold in an attempt to say hi to the bands. Of course, I'm not a groupie. I just prefer spending my time with people who I have something in common with. And that something that I have in common with musicians is an undying love for music.
Aside from writing, music is my existence. Maybe because it takes my mind off of the world, much like putting my thoughts on paper.
Or perhaps it's just fun.
Yeah, I'm going to go with that.
I'm not the most exciting of people unless I'm at a gig. Usually, I'm the person locked away in her room for days on end living off of a two liter of Mountain Dew and some cashews.
In layman's terms, I have the social skills of a dead goat.
Yes, charming, I know. I get that a lot.
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- JoinedJune 12, 2012
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Demons In The Looking Glass
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Thousands of people act upon the impulse to end their lives, which is exactly what a distraught teenage girl...