Hola people. Here lives a normal girl who is tired of being normal.
Heres some facts about me
Favorite band: TWENTY ØNE PILØTSTWENTY ØNE PILØTSTWENTY ØNE PILØTSTWENTY ØNE PILØTS!!!!! can ya tell I like them?
Favorite singer: Tyler Joseph (and if you have been to the Clancy world tour, JoShUa WiLlIaM dUn)
Favorite song: Goshhhhh I can't pick! Probably Ode To Sleep (do you really have to ask who sings it?)
Songs that saved my life: Friend, Please, Neon Gravestones, Trapdoor, Isle of Flightless Birds, etc.
Instruments I play: Drums (im better than ya think), a bit of piano, and soon I will be playing guitar.
My age: HAHA oh you really wanted to know??
Favorite color: Red black or orange.
Cool fact about me: I have synesthesia, I love Capri suns I think pacific cooler tastes pink when cold but green when warm.
I don't know what else to put so I'll just add lyrics.
 Nobody thinks what I think
Nobody dreams when they blink
Think things on the brink of blasphemy
I'm my own shrink
Think things are after me, my catastrophe
At my kitchen sink
You don't know what that means
Because a kitchen sink to you
Is not a kitchen sink to me, OK friend?
Are you searching for purpose?
Then write something, yeah it might be worthless
Then paint something then, it might be wordless
Pointless curses, nonsense verses
You'll see purpose start to surface
No one else is dealing with your demons
Meaning maybe defeating them
Could be the beginning of your meaning, friend
Go away
Go away
Go away
Go away
Leave me alone
Leave me alone
Leave me alone
Leave me alone
Leave me alone
Leave me alone
Leave me alone
Nobody thinks what you think, no one
Empathy might be on the brink of extinction
They will play a game and say
They know what you're going through
And I tried to come up with an artistic way to say
They don't know you, and neither do I
So here's a prime example of a stand up guy
Who hates what he believes and loves it at the same time
Here's my brother and his head's screwed up
But that's alright