Loves to read (obviously)

Favorite Poem:
She can paint a lovely picture but this picture has a twist.
Her paintbrush is a razor and her canvas is her wrist.
She paints her pretty picture in a color thats bloody red. 
While using her sharp paintbrush, she ends up finally dead. 
Her pretty picture's fading quite slowly on her arm.
The blood is not racing through her. 
She can no longer do harm. 
She painted her pretty picture but her picture had a twist. 
You see, her mind was the razor and her heart was just her wrist. 

Favorite Music:
Country and Rock

Favorite song Quotes:
Bad Girlfriend- Nobody if she's drunk or she's stoned
Till I Collapse- My thoughts are sporadic and I act like I'm an addict
Blue Jeans- He was Chasing Paper, "caught up in the game," that was the last I heard
Kryptonite- If I go crazy will you still call me superman?
So Far Away- How do Ilive without the ones I love? Time still turns the pages of the book it's burned